Bluebird.

“This pair of wings rusted from too many years by my side.

They carry me, swear to be, sturdy and strong,

But see, turning them on still means goodbye.

And so here we go bluebird,

Gather your strength and rise up.

Oh, let him go bluebird.

Ready to fly, you and I,

Here we go”.

—Sara Bareilles

Sounds like:

“My Man”

Looks like:

Klimt

Feels like:

Wood

Steel

Flesh