bird

i told my story to the hummingbird
and he's looking at me with his humble eyes

both of us adore the beauty of life
though it become fade when the sunshine comes

He told me his story about his life
when he lost his nest and the warmth of joy when people shut his tree down

change into dead log
sent to an strange unknown place
build by human hands

and we both says nothing
just listening

and wonder
will the world stays the same in another minute
will the world stays the same in another years

will one of us still see what will the world become
or both of us sleep peacefully underneath the land who just brought us here