In my childhood
I always believed there was a little bird in my heart
a small sound that always resonates in my head
A little bird who comforts me when I'm sad
cheering me on when I'm disappointed
Congrats on my successful day
When I grow up
I learn more truth
I learned that in my heart, there was never that little bird
The voices in my head are my thoughts
But still, I always miss the little bird
Whether I'm sad, desperate, or happy
Because that's the Golden Bush Robin
My best friend forever