Bird song

The bird-song is the echo of the morning light back from the earth.—Tagore

I hear the bird sing in the morning
singers who sing tunes with passion and sweetness
sometimes report the coming of fine weather
sometimes predict the coming of a shower

I see the swallow dance outside my window
dancers with graceful posture and flexible steps
hether and therher, back and forth
under the eave, or fly to the branch of a willow

Birds are singers, dancers, artists…
bring happiness, peace and elegance to the earth
they fly in the woods, by the lake, the sea and the river
across mountains and return warm home to finish their great works…

I love birds, I miss my home…  
I love freedom, I wanna fly with birds to find the way to home…

© Maylian Leo, 2015

© Maylian Leo, 2015


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