some birds aren't meant to be caged.
Their feathers are just too bright.
And when they fly away,
the part of you that knows it was a sin
to lock them up does rejoice.
But still, the place you live in
is that much more drab & empty
that they're gone.
I guess I just miss my friend.
RIP Brandy
April 8, 1996 -- August 18, 1997
until the hour of separation."
Kahlil Gibran