2021.09.10.
Parting of migrant birds
Oh how lovely were the woods and fields!How sad the world is now!
The beautiful summertime is gone,
And after joy came sorrow.
We knew nothing of pain,
We sat under the leafy canopy
Content and joyful in the sunshine,
And sang out into the world.
We poor birds mourn so,
We no longer have a home,
We must now flee from here,
Into the wide unknown,
Into the wide unknown!