sun is setting down
leaving behind a
beautiful
array of colours in the
sky
its time for evryone to
meet
its time to return home
its time for a cuckoo to
meet his mate
the bird flying for hours
having within the sweet
sensuous desire
came across the beauty in
his life
hopping branch to branch
playing the pretty game
of love
he met those eyes,waiting
for his love
the sweet fragrance of
their love
flowing in the air
the echo of their
chirp,swinging in the night
they forgot the world
behind them
melting into each other's
arm,under the cover
of the star studded sky
two beautiful souls met
this season
magic spelled in the dark
making their world so
bright
the two birds dancing in
the moonlight
flapping their wings
flying together
making their world more
beautiful
the night passed slowly
the bright rays came down
tearing the blue sky
once again its time to
depart
its time to move to miles
its time to go away from
the loved ones
once again the cuckoo
flapped his wings
but this time he was
alone
alone to fly,alone to set
off to the sky
with a promise to return
he disappeared in the
bright light
once again,with a hope,to
meet his mate.
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