Hallelujah
There is a bird singing
while its tree is dying.
Death is only an urge
The birdsong is a dirge.
Life is something we share
for those of us who care;
but if death comes around
it means we’re heaven bound.
What the bird sings about
is a triumphant shout.
“I’ll find another tree
to share this life with me.”
An attitude of love.
So sings the Mourning Dove.
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