The Humming Bird

The humming bird

I know this is a song, but really it's the first chapter to my new story, "the humming bird", and it is as critical to read as a 'normal' story. Oh, and I'm not neglecting The Beatle and the Braclet, mearly writting two stories at once. Enjoy and please comment!!!!!!!

I’m a humming bird,
For who else would sing the song,
Without the words?
It seems to take so long,
To walk to the track of crumbled dirt.

For I’m a lonely soul,
Who tries to fly along the lonely road.
Who tries to fly along the lonely road?

I’m a humming bird,
For who else would sing the song,
Without the words,
When no-one hums along?

But then I spot a girl,
And swear not to rest,
Until I know her best,
And then I’ll hum the song,
When someone else will hum along,
I’ll no longer be a humming bird……

But keep listening to my song,
For I wish to do the story justice.