DualityComplex

The songbird has gone, left her in the dust Her song still carried across the land The cage dirty and filled with must. In hopes that he will hear over the rushing sand. The dove was there to stay The songbirds sorrows lifed. He kept her safe and others at bay He never wanted to let her be shifted. But he has departed now Left her alone and scared For the songbird didn't know How to deal with problems bared. She loved the cage made of gold and glass And the beautiful song he would sing. But I suppose his return is more than she can ask For it seems his return she cannot bring. Someday the songbird might return. And see what

His dove had gone and flown away With her had gone his heart. The pain, it seemed, was there to stay. And that regrowth would surely start. But the dove has come back to him Bringing along his heart. She sits upon a dark tree limb And vows never to depart. The cage of his of gold and glass Was not what brought her back. It was the fields of flowers, grass That the other world had lacked. And now the dove was here to stay And the songbirds sorrows lifted. He would keep her safe and keep others at bay For he would never let her be shifted. And together they'll be Sharing one cage and more. For no longer would either have to so

The Dove has finally flown home Into his arms, where she belongs The songbird, too, will no longer roam With her cardinal she chirps her songs Are there such thing as fairy tales? Where all get what they most desire? The wind will come, all gusts and gales We'll wait and see if we can fly higher For now we have our "happily ever after" Or, at least, our happy for the time being Those who don't look are forever dafter Than those who keep their eyes open, seeing that they can be happy too.

The dove has flown away, to far and distant lands. Because the poor creature cannot Be content in just ones hands. She seeks to find the truth In happiness and love. But for now all she can do Is soar in the skies above. She knows of all the pain The sadness, The longing, That flows within the rain. But keeps flying on and on For cages cannot hold her. It doesnt matter what theyre made of Because by morning she is gone. She needs more than pretty things To make her come to land. No matter if its gold She needs the happiness the world brings. But for now our poor dove Cannot see anything past the lands She only keeps flyi

His dove has gone and flown away With her has gone his heart; The pain, it seems, is here to stay But soon the regrowth will start. The dove doesn't mind a cage Just not the cage HE has; She seems to like one made of tin Not beautiful gold and glass. Someday the dove might return And see what she has passed, Maybe he'll find a songbird instead, One whose love will last.

Luna huddled at the bottom of the hot air balloons basket. She couldn't go home now. Celestia would make fun of her forever. Luna sighed and sat up again. Maybe her sister would be happy that she was out and about having fun? Luna thought for a moment, hopeful. No, her sister would only make fun of her. Luna hung her head pulling her ears down. 'How embarassing,' she thought. "Luna? Luna, are you okay in there?" Luna could hear Rainbow Dash calling her so she pulled herself to her hooves and looked around for the rainbow maned pegasus. Dash was flying circles around the hot air balloon and in her arms, hoof to hoof, was one brightly colored

Rainbow Dash had escorted Luna home that night so that Luna would be able to get some sleep before her next lesson. Luna hadn't slept much at all though because she was too busy wondering what pink pie would taste like. Perhaps it was some sort of fruity flavor. Luna placed Abby upon her bookshelf. She didn't know what she was in for today and after last night she worried that she might break her dear friend so today Abby stayed home. Luna made her way through Ponyville that afternoon with her saddle bag stuffed full of bandages and various other first aid. A pony could never be too careful, especially when the circumstances were unknown. Lu

Luna sat within her room staring out across Equestria. Ponyville lay at the base of Canterlot and stretched out far before the Everfree forest consumed all that was in sight save a few skyscrapers from Manehattan that peeked over the trees at the very edge of the horizon. She enjoyed her view of Equestria but it wasn't what she really loved to look at.  Luna turned her head up towards her beautiful night sky that was adorned by brightly shining stars burning brightly from millions of miles away just for her. The stars however were the only things out tonight as Equestria had fallen silently into the night as it did whenever Luna would raise t