Birds

Text

von  Alex



Why 

do you need 

a mother and a father?


Why 

do you feel the need 

to know about your 

past?


What 

makes you cling 

so tightly to your 

roots?


Don't you know:

you’re not the tree.

You’re the bird 

sitting in it.


What about 

living in the moment?

What about 

singing for now?


What happened to:


Maybe we’re all dead 

tomorrow, so 

let’s celebrate 

today.


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