Ode To the Birds
The fluttering of wings,
The chirping from above,
What music do they bring,
Those birds that I love?
With weeds in their mouth,
Tangled with hay,
They fly back south
For a temporary stay.
They bring beautiful songs,
The ones I adore.
Here it belongs,
My heart longs for more.
Copyright © Willow Tree | Year Posted 2019
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