Oh, little hummingbird, whisper to
me your words. Tell me what you've
heard. Up above the trees so high,
out across that scarlet sky. Tell me
what beauty do you see? With your
wings spread oh, so free. What
treasures do you find, underneath the
heavens skyline? What secrets does
your soul, so silently keep? What
treasures of the heart, to you, do the
skies speak?
A marvel. Great informative poem. Captivating rhyme scheme.and beautiful rhythm. Enjored, Becca. A million tens and added to Myfav
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is true to the subject and a joy to read Bravo Rebecca! ! ! !