Sharing souls

If I were a bird,

Would fly to thy window.

To be with thee in moments of sorrow.

Thoughts thine never before heard. Behavior too absurd,

For none could ever swallow.

Growls in dark hollow,

Thus naming thee a nerd.

Yet to stand by thy side,

Someday soul needs to confide,

Not to be a judge,

Without personal grudge.

Just a silent listener,

Ever thy spirit sustainer.