So surreal are the mountains that arise

In distance they blend with the sky

Lonely bird silently fly’s across the blue

In the distance the trees are leaning

Once too, their life had a meaning

Fly little sparrow as the song suggest

Little bird looking for a place to rest

Now exposed, confused the mind unrests

Does it take two to make a nest?

My memory is fading noting is moving

My life now feels like a horror movie

Once there was tow once there was us

Now its just a sparrow on a aimless flight.