Birds Here they are

But Have I never Had a Chance in them

To know their feelings?

Crippling and Singing in the Beautiful Trees and the Sunshine

I never Knew about

Do they have trouble??

or do They Not let me know

One came Singing among his Feelings

While the Other Perching among


One Said, 'I am In danger',

'Ofthe Hunter's Trap'

Other's said, 'We are a Group so Not to worry'

But Trouble was Ahead,

Melodious and merciful

God Bless Them

Not to worry By the Prayer's

That Emerald Eyes

Nestled through the Trees

I am Sure I would

Never have a Chance to revive


It has been a Little while

Since they Became open to me

Till they Left Out

By The Hunter's Divine Shot

Please Let Me Go,  Please Leave Me Alone'

Sadness and Distressful Sound of Bird's Became Midst

AwayThey left me,

Away I go

Back to my Distressful Journey

Towards The Willow's we go