Soaring Blue Jay,
Do you cry too?
For the love of the unknown,
Are you free to?
Is your heart calling for something more than independence?
Oh, dear Blue Jay,
I cry for the love of the unknown,
Dear Blue Jay,
I am free,
I am free with a fluttering heart
And as the wings of a swiftly gliding bird,
My beautiful blue jay,
Our hearts cry dependence of a different kind,
Our hearts cry the love of the unknown.
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