The Birds are Calling

[deafteeninvegas]

Come, birds of Winter
The fastest sprinter of the night
Shielded wings with might
The myth forsaken beneath your eyes

Come, birds of Autumn
The doves rises above you
the heavens are calling
for the first leaf to fall

Come, birds of Spring
Winged angel of the meadow
Sing a song to awaken
the spirtis of past night.

Come, birds of Summer
Beloved child of the day
Warrior of the night
Hunter of the future....