Come to me little sparrow away from the pelting rain
Tell me of your sorrows and I'll tell you of my pain
Come perch upon my window sill and rest your weary wing
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Beautiful. I like the contrast between the sparrow's freedom and the limitations you clearly feel.
Your sparrow is like Shelly's Skylark embedded with all poetic beauties. My sparrow has a different story to tell. CP