Stick 303 - Nurture Me
Nurture Me
...when my feathers are wrongly timed
...when my tummy yells for my mother and what i know is sublime
Nurture Me
...when the thunderclouds build high
...when raindrops cloud my fog filled eyes
Nurture Me
... when birds up high sing of journeys in a vast life sky
... when my wings stretch and I dream that I can fly
Nurture Me
... when I don't know why
... when I grow and decide to try
Nurture Me
... when here is where I am
... when there is where I belong
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