Perfect Loneliness

There was once a bird
That had flown all over the world,
But tired of knowing no one,
She returned.

When she landed home, she realised
She had left her heart somewhere
Hidden well, deep inside
She knew where it was then.

But after never-ending days of seeking,
She stopped. She kept on waiting
Until now, when she hears whispers
Written deep inside her heart
Left beside someone so dark.