Little Sparrow

Little Sparrow

Little Sparrow
Breathe the air of this garden.
Amidst the shrubs
your beating ruby heart,
your delicate wings,
a sapphire song.

Little Sparrow
My love is a formidable flight,
a gentle whisper,
a wish atop a golden branch.

Little Sparrow
Remember the Happy Prince?
Tell me,
are you not that swallow?
For I am favoured with riches,
blessed with the bounties
of this chance meeting.

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