Patricia Anne Fonseca Poet Rhyme

The Grey Wagtail on the Neighbor's Roof

Each morning when I’m half awake,
I look outside as daylight breaks.
Through my bedroom window’s frame,
that little bird appears the same.

I don’t know why it chose that spot,
a tank, a wire, a sunny dot,
but every day it comes to stay,
and so I look for it each day.

It feels like we have our own way
of saying “hi” without a say,
a little friend who doesn’t know
how much its presence makes me glow.

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Darlene De Beaulieu November 24, 2025 at 11:21 AM Hello patricia Fonseca, nature is wonderful. i hear the birds singing in the early morning. have a nice day my friend. /Darlene/ Darlene De Beaulieu November 24, 2025 at 11:53 AM Hello Patricia, I enjoy to wake up in the early morning listening to the birds sing their songs. It is a nice way to wake up. My day is going well. thank you. I hope yours is to. /Darlene/ Patricia Anne Fonseca November 24, 2025 at 11:39 AM Thank you, Darlene! Birds really do make mornings feel alive. I hope your day is just as bright! - Patricia F.