Poem, Little Robin
I was inspired to write this poem because everyday I see this cute little Robin Red Breast outside in my garden, chirping sweet happy tunes and it always makes me smile. It’s all part of enjoying the now, being present in every moment of your life and connecting with the wonderful sounds of nature.
Little Robin
Little Robin, upon the tree
Everyday, you look at me
I wonder what you’re saying today
I’m inside this box, as you play away
I hear your song, a happy tune
It’s my morning call, I’ll see you soon
My garden is, a home for you
The trees are dancing, to whatever you do
I always see you on your own
You may look lonely but you’re not alone
For I am here, as the sun shines
Little Robin my friend, with your beautiful chimes
poemsbyclarabelle, 17 March 2012
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