Mia - 24th May 2010 -
She sings during the sunsets.
I heard her signal in the faraway distance.
- - Too far to be touched, yet felt so close.
I listened to her singing in an instant.
- - A voice of an angel, so loud yet so soft.
She spread her wings wide open; Conquering.
- - Making sure she controlled the world.
Her eyes changed the tone of colours; Persuading.
- - Not liking the green but instead the gold.
Squeaking against the strong lapping wind.
- - She flew across the golden sun.
The shadow of a beautiful bird then rewind.
- - As she sang like she was having fun.
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