The bird in the darkness

1804175581_89057e5872.jpg In the darkness of her soul There grows a little bird Green, red and yellow with a little spark of destiny on his wings In the darkness of her soul There stays a little bird with crying scars on his chest with bleeding love in his eyes With death glory in his heart In the darkness of her soul There is a little bird Living in the future Playing in the past Dying in reality In the darkness of her soul There is no bird........................... darkness