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Oh little TamTam. I will miss you...
So, off to the spirit high above, free of pain you go.
Your family feathered will miss you, as well us, skin and bones.
We send you love and strength and hugs, as you go soaring home.
Never forgotten, our baby boy, your personality so bright shown.
Craigor:
Fly free, little XV. Like a comet you made a brief but glorious visit among us and then moved on. Long may you live in our loving memory.
I don’t wanna just hover
I want to go high
On the crane to join my brother.
Take me, wings, take me there
I want to fly like the others,
Help me fly everywhere,
I don’t just want to hover.
Carry me forward to the crane
Help me, wings, help me fly,
Let me be an adult osprey
Fishing, flying in the sky.
Now you’re in the sky,
Can fly high and even higher
You can fly to the sun
Without ever getting tired.
To the stars and above,
Blown by our sorrowing sighs,
Carried on our wings of love,
High into welcoming skies.
Over the mountain of your name,
Hover above the fog in sunny sky
While we gazing, fondly remember
The third chick who so wanted to fly.
midi