Being the smallest bird on earth too, humming bird never stops humming the tunes of her's. If she likes to fly, let her fly, however slow, across the dark ridges, expecting a holy land of bright yellow sweet and fragrant flowers.
If there is a someday
That day would be mine
I'll forget the sad yesterdays
And the worries of the next days
And that someday would be wholly a today
And truly madly deeply
I'll be happy, happy and happy!
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