Dear Angry Bird | Love Poem | A Peom Dose, Keeps Happiness Close

 Dear Angry Bird

I wonder if hell is more fierce
Or your fiery stance.
I wonder if I could handle you better
Or jump into the sin of chance.


I have lost battles
But when I look back
I have won war.
I have made a fool of myself
But, when I look beneath
I have burned bridges with my farce. 

I know,
Every attempt to heal us.
Backfires. But-

I wonder if you would hold me safe-
Away from crowd, far from mistakes.
For Hell is a state of purification.
And your eyes are just the same. 

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