It is unexpected
The bird came and sat
On my hands
It chirped a song
Of peace and love to
The world and to its friends
It had colored plumes
Small and soft that it
Flipped often
I fed it seeds and
Kissed it before
Skyward it was gone
When you feel like a bird fly to you it's a sign of God's blessings coming to you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's a great visit from a lovely little friend. I hope you will enjoy more visitors like pure and innocent birds.