The Songbirds.... Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
The Songbirds....
The Songbirds….
every morning I walk through the backyard
to work
the roses whisper as I passed by
I'd rather listen to the songbirds
they brighten me up
every morning
God invariably sends me songbirds to my backyard
they do not move to the warm south
when the church bells ring
they don't go to it or under the roofs
they prefer to sing
I am happy to hear the songbirds
God invariably sends them to me
I feel so intensely happy
listen to their beautiful songs
each morn for
the breaking of day...
© Sylvia Frances Chan - All rights reserved
Wednesday 11 November 2020
each morn for
the breaking of day...
© Sylvia Frances Chan - All rights reserved
Wednesday 11 November 2020
A very cheery, upbeat poem. The bird certainbly of better conveyors of the spirit than are church bells. Well penned poem Sylvia.
listen to their beautiful songs each morn for the breaking of day...
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5/5/2024 4:02:45 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Through the backyard you walk everyday morning and you hear the whisper of rose. God invariably sends songbirds to your yard along with bright morning. We feel and hear the truth. Listening to their beautiful song your poetic heart captures tenderness of perception. Greatly you nourish this poem. An excellent poem is well penned..5 stars..