Antlers

Little bird I invited,
Build your own nest
Little bird, I've got branches above my head
Sway with me aimlessly,
Walk over mountains high,
Find winter nights with me,
Hang your hammock high over me
Hand over flight and all fright to me
Cup your hands and be calm
Bring tears on me be a storm
Be pleasant,
Be classy,
Be born
Go ahead - be the bird in my horns.
Come with me.
Come with me