• Birds of a feather flock together
    But just where do I belong?
    They chirp a tune that only they know
    and I sing a different song
    Constellation stars all know each other
    I shine in an empty sky
    When rain falls over the earth,
    I am a desert, alone and dry
    They say every snowflake s dirfferent
    ANd no two are the same
    But it seems like every snowflake but me
    knows the others by name
    They say for every rose is a thorn
    and for every thorn, a rose
    But what about me, a red upon pinks?
    Only my difference shows
    In a field of grass, I am a shrub
    In a room of laughs, I'm a sigh
    And when birds of a feather flock together,
    I am alone when I fly