New Feathered Friend

A baby bird fell from a tree Right in front of mini-me, He tried to fly but every lift He fell back down and ran quite swift. The mother of the baby bird Fed it’s beak upon the earth, Guiding it back up the tree Then there was another three… Birds… The baby bird heard family calls Climbed up and up with many falls, Head held high it squawked *cheep cheep* Then baby bird fell fast asleep. Mini Me brought water fast For H20 out there is vast, Seeds we placed upon the tree To help the birdie family. What can we do? not much more for birds that are so premature, The dear little thing; our new feathered friend To the sky you will transcend.