I was disguised as bird
And we flew hidden paths,
With small words and talk long gone.
I inspired soul entire Universe
And I got rid of a feeling beak.

I told them:
“I love your beautiful face
And soul, a rare find. ”
But they scared …
They all went and hurt.

I revived in Phoenix gold wing,
The soul of the chest clean and neat.
I cried for years, stupid,
I grieved for non-law.
I learned then gradually
As the world around me forget.
I am happy among children,
And today is how you do not know.