Dear Robin Keep Singing

Oh, Dear Robin, Keep Singing Don’t fly away, little bird, stay near, Your melodious song, a balm to my soul, In your tender notes, my heart finds love, A refuge from anxiety’s harsh toll. Fly, O come, flutter through the open window, Into the chamber of my soul, With your song, hunt down the demons that linger, Chase away the troubles that take their toll. Fly, O settle on my soul, gentle creature, For the human world seems shallow and hollow, An emptiness masks their smiles, a facade, Happiness departed long ago, they wallow. When humans first set foot on this sacred earth, They took away the magic of old, Creativity’s tide washed away on distant shores, Leaving passion adrift in stories untold. Come and sing, before winter’s cruel snow, Covers the land, and you seek distant shores, Immigrate to new lands, as seasons flow, Let your melody echo in my core. Oh, Dear Robin, Keep Singing Don’t fly away just yet, Stay a while longer, my feathered friend, Your song, a lifeline, I’ll never forget.