Hats off to you my feathered friends,
You’ve sung to me for years.
And now it’s time I sing to you
This ode of simple cheer.
Your beauty balances nature
Your songs speak to God
Getting the approval
Of His benign nod.
I listen to your concerts
In my yard each day
From the trees and garden,
And paths along the way.
What privilege and pleasure—
Such friendly entity.
You are a true blessing
To all humanity.
A symbol of what’s right
In a world full of wrong.
The best to you my feathered friends;
I hope you like this song.
©
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