I awake under a tree,

it's leaves swaying in the breeze.

A hum sounds to my left,

and I follow it with glee.

And there it is,

perched on a branch,

staring down at me.

My Blue Bird.

It chirps,

and lands atop my shoulder.

I pat it's feathers,

then say my goodbyes.

I have to leave her,

I have to go,

but in my heart,

she will always be there.

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The adventures of Willow and her blue bird.

Sorry for chapter one beign so short, I'll make them longer.

Inspirations:
The name Robyn. It got me thinking about blue birds, then I got my idea. :)

updated Nov 27 '11 by HarryPotter.lover