Weary Wings

Exhausted little bluebird Let me hold you up Let me feed and nourish you Let me fill your cup I'll make sure to comfort you While you take care of things We'll take each moment as it comes Along with what it brings I'll ease your body and your mind Massage your cares away Encourage and extol you At the end of every day I'll send you off to dreamland With soft words and a kiss And be right there when you wake up I wouldn't be remiss I'd make sure that the coffee's fresh The kettle's on the stove And just in case you wanted one I'd always have a clove