In the crush of the world where shadows merge
Kiwi stands upon the verge
A silent prayer in crowded halls
For the strength to face these daunting walls
Is there refuge in the quiet spaces
Far from these overwhelming places?
In his eyes a depth untold
Seeking solace in the fold
He watches still life's parade march by
A spectator under the vast open sky
Each interaction a storm to weather
A battle fought tethered to a feather
But what of Kiwi with a heart so vast?
Amid the tumult in shadows cast
Longing for a dawn painted in trust
Where fears dissolve into cosmic dust
In the echo of solitude he dares to dream
Of gentle hands and a world serene
A soft plea in the night's embrace
For courage to join the race
As the night whispers to the lone star's gleam
Kiwi finds strength in the moonbeam
In his quiet world where dreams dare to fly
Beneath the watchful empathetic sky
He watches still life's parade march by
A spectator under the vast open sky
Each interaction a storm to weather
A battle fought tethered to a feather