Surprise Makofane Poet Epic

Sing Ladybird Sing

I hear birds sing
Beautifully they sing
With bliss they cheer the sun as it rises from the mountains
I hear them sing every hour of the morning
With confidence they sing their different melodies
Summer or winter spring or autumn
Still they sing 
their music well tuned it has my ears open all the time
Their tone so smooth it  shoots sleep out of the bed
I hear that   they sing with perfection and beauty
And still I don't know why they sing
Still I hear them sing with so much beauty and confidence
Then I wonder if they have a stage or an audience
Or they just sing for the bliss of it.

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Beata Agustin February 12, 2025 at 9:20 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Have a blessed day.

Lunita Blanca November 28, 2018 at 5:40 PM My dear friend, not too many people don't take the time to listen to the birds around them. Those who listen and hear the birds, know there are many wonders around us. You are fortunate to be one of the lucky ones. I believe birds see the majesty of our world and they rejoice to be alive. Surprise Makofane November 29, 2018 at 12:22 AM Most people are just too busy to listen to nature