Little Bird

Hey little noisy bird Perch on the center twig Spread your wings it's getting colder Mommy's time to look for a mate Though the heavy downpour contemplate falling Daddy wrote his way never to return Little bird the nest was brought down by the whirlwind And food eaten by the ants You are going to starve tonight I pity your innocence In silence you suffer alone But tomorrow will come If only you will be the earliest bird the worm will knock at the door Don't worry God knows your predicament you will be full though you don't till Albeit all, cometh a brighter day