The Small Bird of Hope: Folk Poem Song

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Indie FolkPoemHopeful

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Indie Folk, Poem, Hopeful

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[Verse 1]

There is a small bird in my chest

That does not know the weather,

It sings the morning into me

And holds my days together.

[Verse 2]

When winter leans against the door

And every road is closing,

It tucks its head beneath its wing

And hums while I am dozing.

[Verse 3]

It never asks me what it costs,

It never needs a reason,

It simply waits to sing again

The way the year finds spring again.

[Outro]

There is a small bird in my chest

That does not know the weather.