I have found a cuckoo baby in my nest
fresh air shocked my lungs at first
and I am relearning breathing,  
recovery takes time 
but pioneers beat the blaze 
pain will turn into awareness 
and finally, one day I will flourish lushly

You know, 
If I’ll hear your cuckoo song again
I will sing for you in return 
all the brightest colors of the oceans, 
charming mountains and valleys  
I will sing for you about exotic blossoms 
that simply cannot grow 
in an empty nest …
and you?
a dumb Cu-Cu 
what will you answer?