LittleBird

I’m excited maybe 
nervous maybe other 
things too maybe 
I’m just that
a whole lotta 
maybe odd right 
before I was
certain and confident 
but now you’ve 
become that one 
little bird who 
lands and picks 
up my twigs 
to build your 
nest somewhere else 
forgetting that I 
was the tree
upon which you 
hatched and even 
learned to fly