A Garden Song - Poem by Jayne Davies
The Black Bird sings his merry tune, such a merry tune he sings,
With joy and great excitement, he graces the air in Spring.
He sings it in the Morning, he sings it in the Night,
Searching for his soul mate, he sings with all his might.
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