Tuesday, March 5, 2024

Poetry- The Spring is here

 A put out a fabulous video out on Instagram. Inspired by it, I penned down these words


The spring is here
The tree called it's lovers
One little tree
Three little birds
Finding love as they
Flicker their wings

Finding fragrance of light
Sharing their stories of longing
That they endured in their winters

The spring is here
The tree called it's lovers
One little tree
Three little birds

Witnessed the life
as human stopped by
To breathe
To pause
To live
To sense
In their own humane ways

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