Little Sparrow

Little Sparrow where’s your hero
Stuck in fantasyland up in the trees?
When will you do your dance?
And take that chance upon the wintry wood
You sing for the Willow and you sing for the worm
But you sing not for the days to come
When your journey will become a hardship
When you find no nourishment and fly
Take my spirit and take flight in the dark
Will you come back to me tomorrow?
Sorrow makes peace with the future
And I shall leave your twigs on the ground
Question no more your flight path
When time comes you will come back.