I sing of a river that runs deep into the forest.
Where it reaches a dam that blocks its path.
Along this river is a canoe with two birds.
One of the birds cannot fly, and the other cannot walk.
The bird who cant fly asks "How are we suppose to get through this dam?"
The bird who cant walk asks "How are we suppose to go around it?"
As stress build up in their hearts, frustration broke out between the two.
The two got into a fight amongst each other, in which they stopped talking for a period of time.
After they became calm, the day was almost over.
The bird who can't fly began to get scarred.
The bird who can't walk saw this, and developed a plan.
The bird who can't walk said "How about I fly you to your destination?"
So the bird who can't walk flew the bird who cant fly to where he needed to go. And took off again.
The bird who cant fly watched as the bird flew into the horizon.
The bird who cant fly began to wept loudly.
He whispered to himself. "I would love to stay on that canoe with you, because at least I know I would never be alone."
Dedicated to one and only one.
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