Little Bird
Little Bird
Upon each light of dawn
my whispers cry "wake to new"
From such a moment listen well
as I spread harmony through song
As the sky turns from blue to black
I'll be around for all to see
Upon the darkness of dusk
my post I temporarily leave in flight
When I fly I'm never far away
but I must stand a higher ground
Until such flight and magic of dawn
I'm the little bird who whispers strong
SkyWatcher
2-20-17
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