We can learn
from humming birds
Feeling like a humming bird
worth to probe the sky
this mass evasive energy
must drink its load and try
to eat honey in its flight.
The humming bird
it hasn't got
the liberty to talk
nor does it walk
quite easily
fall on its tongue
lose honey out of sight.
Don't get me wrong
the rhythm of its wings
and stinging sticky
lingua
will make the air
soon sing.
It hasn't the time
to carry the world
on its back
a world of it's own
and so alone
suits it fine
it has to stay
right on its track.
What we can learn
from humming birds
in words not very much
but if you watch
look carefully
which effort
it will take
to earn
or to deserve
just
a little break.
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