
Birds asleep ~ beaks under the wing
as morning mist shrouds a gray morn
the sky turns light they wake to sing
for on this day Blue Rew was born
This day is yours to find new love
and put old woes up on a shelf
look for peace in the sky above
and then find it within yourself
face the day with a renewed will
and the plan to make a new start
as light falls on the window sill
Let the light also fill your heart
the sun will rise in your sad eyes
reflecting a soul pure and true
lift up your wings to soar the skies
become the bird known as Blue Rew









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