My little songbird, outside my window
Always looking, thoughtfully, at you
You inspire me to scribe
I love the way you hide
Soar and blossom with pride
Flying through the sun and moonlight
Day and through the night
Flying and coming to rest
Around thy windowpane nest
My dear feathered friend of delight
© daniel miltz
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