In The Depths Of The Night, A Little Bird Flies. Poem by Edda Dr

In the depths of the night, a little bird flies
Through the vast expanse of the starry skies
A mere speck in the grand universe above
Yet with a heart full of courage and love.

Through the darkness, she soars with grace
Guided by an inner light, a beacon in the space
She knows not where her journey will end
But with each wingbeat, she's closer to the bend.

The wind whistles through her feathers, lifting her high
As she watches the earth below, passing by
Forests, mountains, oceans, and more
All of which she's never seen before.

In the distance, a light beckons, pure and bright
A source of hope, an end to her flight
She feels a warmth in her heart, a stirring of her soul
For she knows that the light will make her whole.

Through the inky blackness, she presses on
Her spirit unbroken, her faith strong
With every beat of her tiny wings
She draws closer to the light, the end of all things.

As the light grows brighter, she feels a sense of peace
A stillness in her heart, a feeling of release
For she knows that she's reached the end of her flight
And in the light, she'll find eternal delight.

With a final burst of energy, she enters the light
A world beyond her wildest dreams, beyond her sight
A realm of pure love, a place of endless grace
A world of beauty, a peaceful resting place.

And there she rests, the little bird in the light
Her journey complete, her heart alight
For in the darkness, she found her way
And in the light, she found eternal day.