There are things that make sense. There are things that don't. Why does the sparrow even get itself a bath if it dives into the dust and sand, right after? Why do I sprawl out and wait for the red skies to open up? Why do you ask me if I heard the baby crow outside trying to shriek? Like a bird sanctuary come more alive. A birdsong (4) #yqbaba #yqtales #yqquotes #abirdsong #yourquotebaba #poetry #love
