BEAUTIFUL BIRDS OF NIGHT

beautiful birds of night
who's wrong thee today
that makes thee look so sad like a dethroned king
it's make your sweet mellifluous voice sound coarse
and your wings so heavy as if controlled by a pulley
why have you cease singing of your journey long


i mean the song you sang for the flowers in the moon
that one that you use to sing that makes your wing fly high
and the ones you sang to call the mountain close
why the sudden change into a dirge

sad beautiful birds of this princely sky
covered and crowned with clusters of stars
i pray you don't care so much about life
for its, full of rosy flowers embroidered with thorns
i hope the cool breeze of the sky ease your troubled mind
i wish you a nice day in the happy sky
which you now sadly fly