(That's not a picture of a nightingale, I didn't find any on Vocal)
Alightening light under that red night
And a song from that inconspicuous bird ;
Today I dream I would one day ungird
To get to the ground, then start a big fight.
Hearing that cool singing helps me to find
A way to get stronger and boost what's mine ;
I see over the sea some trend to shine
Even if I'm still stuck into my rind.
I love my flying friend when I do think
Of a bright future, straying my worries ;
I should be gratefull and give hir cherries
For the comfort helping me not to sink.
Sing ! Sing ! Nightingale !
I will take the scale.
Fly ! Fly through the gale !
You're hale over vale.
About the Creator
Francis L
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