Anonymous wings

THE red bird
Humms a tune of
Melancholy
It is isolated
In this foreign
Land
Loneliness flies deeply
Into its heart
It seeks company
It remains isolated
In this desolate land
No wings flutter
In his vicinity
The red bird hums
A tune of Melancholy
a song of invisibility
It will one day soar
Into the air-
Into the hands of
Heaven
It will abide
Feathers of solitude
Will descend to the Earth
The red bird hummed
A tune of Melancholy
A song of invisibility
IT hummed a
Sad tune