Time cannot break the bird's wing from the bird. <br />Bird and wing together <br />Go down, one feather. <br /> <br />No thing that ever flew, <br />Not the lark, not you, <br />Can die as others do.<br /><br />Edna St. Vincent Millay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-a-young-poet/
