Walking amidst the trees,
Seeing leaves fall brown,
Branches blocking the sun;
How can I not think,
I am alone. My heart belongs with the birds,
The birds nowhere to be seen,
Knowing they'll come back when they want,
How can I not think;
I am alone.
The clouds dripping rain,
Needing the bird's company forever,
And getting told that they're not ready,
How can I not think;
I am alone.
The birds in another country,
Too busy catching worms,
To even communicate with smoke;
How can I not think,
I am alone.
I am alone,
I.
Am.
Alone.
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What do you think of it? Does it make sense?