Birds

Yes,
I have been thinking
about birds.
Weird,
right?
Well.
I kinda think
that it is too.
But I think
it kinda has to do
with the fact that
I'm not seeing them
as often as I
have been the past
month...

You see,
birds were everywhere
in Samoa.
Not only in the
trees, though.
They were running
around on the ground too.
All kinds of birds.
They all made noise.
ALL OF THEM.
And it was ridiculous
at times.
But I'm starting to think
of it as the "city" noises
of Samoa.
Instead of sirens
and the noise of a city
that I'm so used to,
I got to listen to birds
calling out to each other
in the middle of the night.
I wasn't too keen on
them while I was there.
They were rather annoying.
And I'm not really saying
that I miss them...
cause I don't really miss being
woken up
at 2 or 4 in the morning
because a bird of sorts
parked itself outside of my window
and started making noise.
But it's just different not having
those dumb birds
around.

So.
I miss the birds.
In a very weird way.
Because it means more
that I miss Samoa.

Samoa has been on my heart.
And it will continue to be there.
For a long while.


Blessings.