When conditioned to the silence of winter, that first sound of Bird song can be surprising. Its music is a far better reminder than a date on the calendar that warmth will soon return. Even if there is snow on the ground, each trill carries a seed of spring to plant inside the hearts that hear them.
A bird intends its song
to be heard. It is a gift,
inspiring music
in an appreciative ear.
The worlds needs more songbirds.
Song choice: Party in the USA by Miley Cyrus (acapella version)
This poem is linked up to Imaginary Gardens With Real Toads' Tuesday Platform.
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