I Am a Bluebird
I Am a Bluebird
Two little bluebirds hatched one morn
Out of the eggshells their tiny beaks had torn
The little boy grew and became very proud
“Look at my bright blue feathers,” he chirped so loud
The little girl's feathers were rather pale
Gray in color with a light blue tail
Where he was cocky, she was shy
“My feathers are not as brilliant,” she wondered why
Then one day, several bluebirds landed on her tree
She realized, “Oh my goodness, they are courting me”
The next thing she knew, four eggs in a nest
“Beauty isn't everything, my babies are the best”
She worked very hard and showed her babies love
As she and her mate taught them to fly in the sky above
As life went on, her purpose became clear to see
Hard work, happiness, love, this bluebird is me
The description of the bluebird was modesty, unassuming, confidence and happiness transformation
Copyright © Shirley Rebstock | Year Posted 2015
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