Sparrow

A lonely sparrow I am.
Keep away the stones, do not see merciless at me.
The unlimited sky did not appeal me, so I came to your courtyard.
Look at the thatch on the roof of that house, with the weeds and the grass I have made my nest.
I will still fly to your courtyard to have a glimpse, of the sweetbread you cook each day.
I will swing and sing merrily, make your smile into laughter.
I will have what you serve me and when the time comes,
I will pack up my baggage to leave for the oceanic blue sky…
Cause the lonely sparrow I am.