On a sunny, crisp autumn day
I was walking with thoughts of you
I stopped to watch the birds above
And started to weep
For I knew they would be leaving
As they fly south
I thought of phoning you
To tell you not to go
But I realised you needed to do this
Proving to yourself it isn’t hard
However, I would miss you
Like the song of the birds
For the silence would break my heart
Knowing the absence is defening
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