Abandoned and desperate
Remembered the time when I was left as an independent one. Flightless but not fearless. Falling from trees just like the leaves fall in autumn. Survival in tough competition for food, shelter, and life. Thought numerous times that why my parents left me. Didn't I deserve to be with them forever? Life continued and youth gave me the same feelings as my parents had had. I was conscious of the future of my juveniles. Lenda told me that they have to be responsible but I feared that their beak would get stuck in the flowers. We left them to take their first flight and I imagined the same feelings my parents did when they saw me struggling.
Now while sitting on this tree, the half moon is indicating to me that still, I have time but where are my parents?? They are not with me. Glancing the human colony saw a lady sobbing for her son. He wasn't dead but yes he left her there. For remaining life stages. I wanted to become the swallow of "Happy prince" who could send messages to her son. That some good hands still wanted to touch his face.
We are having a short span of life, so can't show much love to our offspring but why don't human beings strive when they have this blessing.