Behold! ! !
the great light dawns.
the little bird
sings from the branches
of the blooming tree.
The night was glad.
The small birds
came singing
to celebrate love
from their lovely
beaks in sweet voices.
When love rules
the hearts, it is
joy, pure joy.
(Graphic: Renate Lehmann saved to einfach nur schoenpinterest)
So sweet! I love this little bird! When love rules the heart, it is pure joy. The poem too, is as cute as the bird. May the little birds continue singing, dear Tony. Thanks a lot.......10
Such a sweet poem about the tiny bird. Beautiful photo too. The song birds gives peace to the mind and makes you feeling fresh. Nice write. Loved it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a lovely poem about a little bird and a beautiful picture. Wonderful imagery. Thanks for sharing, Dr. Antony.10+