The Bird And The Fish - Poem by Zamir Osorov
The little vivid bird
descends from the tall tree
to the concrete edge of pond,
with worm on its beak,
from deep water emerges
the middle sized fish.
Little bird put the food right to its open mouth,
and satisfied fish turns playing
to the water deep.
Who explain me - what is it?
the strange trick of nature
or the touching clip
about truly love
between two quite different creature
living in quite different
never interspersed worlds?
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