Are they flying still…   

I see birds moving away…
Fading away…away into the sky…

From the window where I sit…I often watch them fly by…

Going home to their nests, to their little ones perhaps…

All eager and waiting…

I watch the daily drill…
I wonder…have they reached? Or are they flying still…

Is that not so?   

Some days are good and some not so

Some start on a good note and some not so

While some bring cheer and some not so

While some seem all uphill and some not so

This is what makes a lifetime…worth living…is that not so?

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