Okay, since I have yet to figure out how the heck to upload my poetry/literature materials into my gallery, I will be submitting them as Journal entries.

So yeah.

This is a poemy-thing I wrote when I was actually trying to write more details for my book I have just started writing/developing.

Songbird.
Pretty little bird in your golden cage,
Sing me a song I say, to push the night away,
It's cold this night, and the wind is here to stay,
Please sing for me pretty bird, resting in your cage,
I know that you are tired, and I will leave you to your rest,
Just sing for me little bird, sing for me then rest,

Pretty songbird silent in your cage,
Why not sing your song today, sing for me 'till night,
I am lonely today, and the day has gone quiet,
Please sing little songbird, silent in your cage,
I know you wish for silence, but let your song be free,
Sing for me songbird, then you will have your peace,

Pretty little bird, why won't you sing today,
I have yet to hear your tune, please sing for me I pray,
If the wind is cold I will keep you warm,
If you want to rest I will let you sleep,
Just sing for me today,

The sad lonely man continues to request,
Through the day and through the night,
One simple little wish, for a pretty little song,
Sung from his pretty little songbird,

The lonely man never stops asking,
Never once realising the sad, clear truth,
That his pretty little songbird has been singing all along.