are we allowed out yet?

The bird of good fortune sang in the forest for the first time this year. Just one note at first. So gently. Almost afraid. Testing the audience. Exploring how wide the song will reach this year. Then, after few moments of absolute silence (the birds and the wilderness and the wind paralysed by excitement), the bird of good fortune took a deep breath and the whole forest drowned in the song. At that precise moment even the sun allowed the bird of good fortune to take the centre stage and hid behind the cloud. Kur tu kur tu kur tu went the song trying to find the ones that truly need the blessing and take them out of hiding. Other birds joined in, the whole forest shivered and accompanied the song with their own voices or gentle whispers. The bird of good fortune took off and flew high above the forest spreading the wings and the song even further. Kur tu kur tu kur tu come out of hiding let the bird of good fortune find you . Greet the spring.