Grey Bird

On that cloudy weekend in June I hear a soft and graceful tune from the grey bird on the tree branch Singing sweet lullabies felt blessed in the moment My body tingles of joy at sight Gazing out through my open door, Letting thoughts fly free Releasing love out into the horizon Heart filled with emotion came over me Grey bird stood playing its tune for awhile and on the wings of letting go Then as the rain fell from the sky the grey bird flew away gracefully I blew a kiss to the clouds and utterd these simple words of I Love You father ( who's now in heaven ) and yet I hope to hear that grey bird sing again once more for me Farewell, love your son Poem contest for Debbie -referential