Too tired to walk…

…too blind to see…

…A lifetime choked with misery.

She lay down on a rock to die…

…and with her final breath said: “why?”

The other bird was dying, too.

For that's what every bird must do.

Grateful for a chance to live…

…to see the world…

…to love…

…to give.

And so she sat upon the ground…

beholden to the world around:

The trees…

…the stars…

…the riverbanks…

…And with her final word, said:

“thanks”

Two birds passed away that day.

Each saw things a different way.

Two birds came…

…now they are gone…

…And the world spins on and on.

“Two Birds" from “Cat Kid Comic Club: Influencers" by Dav Pilkey

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