Once upon a time
There were birds
Waiting on a bench
At the top of the hills
In a tourist town
With a temple.
When humans vanished
From existence,
The birds waited
Every day
For puffed rice
And water.
But no one came.
They starved,
And did the only thing
They knew —
They migrated.
To a new place
Near the lake.
Built a nest,
Called it home,
And began again.
There is always something
We don’t know,
Something we can learn
Every day —
And grow
Every day.
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