The Bird Sings Because It Has A Song Poem by Helen Crutchett

(Word Acrostic)


THE sky and trees are alive with harmony

BlRD calls pierce the air with sweet shrill music to our ears

SINGS the freedom of a happy heart overspilling with joy

BECAUSE of trust in God to supply all needs

lT flies unrestrained over hills and oceans deep to forests lush

HAS food for her chicks with wide open beaks

A short life, but the bird trills long a

SONG of blessings and hope if only we would hear!