Scrub-jay lost his mate
Now he's been searching, soul searching,
noticed she ran away
Scrub-jay lost his mate
All alone and the others stare and sing
But he doesn't carry the tune anymore
Scrub-jay lost his mate
He came and asked me,
Didn't know, said search now! Go on, go!
Scrub-Jay lost his mate
But scrub-jay chooses a mate for life
There won't be another wife
Scrub-jay lost his mate
Yet he keeps on hanging around
And now a sadness grows in his eyes
Scrub-jay lost his mate
The seasons have all gone by twice
But I still see that blue bird from time to time
Scrub-jay lost his mate
Never did he find her
But told me if I ever see her, he's waiting and to remind her.
About the Creator
T. Skye
Writer, poet, hopeless romantic, lover of art, fashion, style, design and self expression through these things. Currently focused on going back to school. Hopefully my writing invokes inspiration and creativity, for others.
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