A bird doesn’t sing because it has an answer,
it sings because it has a song.
-Maya Angelou
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If you feel like singing,
don’t let anyone
ask why.
Love, when you find your song,
just let it
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The astounding Dr. Maya Angelou went to heaven yesterday.
The world of poetry – and humanity itself – will miss her dearly.
Reblogged this on Attorney at Law Jan Vajda Namestovo, Slovakia.
such warmth, intelligence and soaring in your words.
I loved this and will miss Dr. Angelou very much. The world feels chilly without her right now. I am glad for the warmth of her words and yours.
I love this. I think Maya would too. It carries her spirit.
Agreed. There will always be someone somewhere to hate everything we ever do. We must learn not to care.
I like the way you use “Love” as both a verb and a term of endearment.
What a great and apt tribute. I like that “fly” is backwards and diagonal…. we should all fly in our own direction, sing our own songs.