Belongings - Mimicking Birds

I am a part of you

You are a part of me

And then we’ve caught us up

I see you, you see me

We know it’s up and down

Then it goes

So out of view

Things are, what they will

And I will, but you won’t

Belong to me long

A firestone became over grown

Sat mostly left alone

‘Till eventually one so unevenly persevering species owned all of it

And this was you, and you are still me, and we are connected

Either way you want to look at it

We must truss the bridge that expands the bond

Between foundations on each side of the arch supporting it

Things are, what they will

And they will, but we won’t

Do wrong to belong

Things are, what they will

And I will, but you won’t

Belong to me long