My little song bird

poem by: Coreatha Mccoy
Written on May 29, 2016

My little song bird
I sit under the tree
And enjoy the breeze
While listening to
Your sweet Melodie's
My little song bird
we meet again
By my window
On this Spring like day
You came to sing
And a sweet song you sang
My little song bird
I saw you today
But it was raining this day
You couldn't sing that sweet song you sang
On yesterday
But when tomorrow comes
It'll be sunny that day
maybe you can come by
And sing that song that lovely song I say
We meet by the
The tree where I fell asleep
when you sing me a song
On that warm and beautiful day
My little song bird

 

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Christopher Russon commented:
Really nice words A lovely poetic feel to this poem.

 

 

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