unlike the birds

unlike the birds who sing when the sun peaks above the ground,

we don’t always feel like welcoming the day. 

don’t have the will to bask in the sunlight, 

feel the wind graze our bodies,

relish the views & the experiences & the people.

sometimes we’d rather hide between the leaves, 

let the rest of the world sing. 

that’s alright.

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