I was sittig down at my desk finishing off the day's work. My brain was almost incapable of functioning any longer. My head was ringing with words and numbers as I attempted to focus on th task at hand. Lifting up my head to gaze out my window, a little sparrow sitting on my windowsill caught my eye. As my gaze focussed, the small, fragile bird tilted its head at me. I smiled at the little bird as it hopped a little closer and sang a few notes. As it looked at me one last time, it spread it's wings and flew off. Looking back down at my work with new encouragement, I continued as the night went on thinking of the sparrow in my window.