Shelter

They are singing as they soar

To the nest they made this fall

It is shelter, it is love, and it is warm

Their feathers start to dry

The branches touch the sky

Won’t you come inside?

In a coma in the cave

The sleeping bears all hibernate

Time for shelter, time for love, and time to wait

Nothing to push against

Just slow your beating chest

Take some time to rest

Take it back

Back to the middle