The sky is dark Above they fly But can't be seen Serenading birds Are they meant for me? Their melodious echo The air is alive I wish I could fly To dazzle the winds Do they dance for me? Cover the early morn I want to listen forever Imagine them as other Keep the secret of their song Is it so they sing for me? Abide with the soul Nature alone with peace I see with my heart The sky is light © 2021 Loly Rinn From a personal anthology of bygone poetry Photo by alireza mahmoudi on Unsplash
Serenading birds
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