Birdies

Beautiful one who collects berry's, the fruits of the tree.

A tiny blessing the moment shared with me.
those very rare evenings.

Your call can be loud, or even a soft chirp.

Eyes very wide, oh, you must see the cat?
Gentle baby is not a threat.
Cat..... nor bird even fret.

The breeze does what it does , and gently breezes.

Watching our feathered friends, mouth full of berry's.

Take flight.

Take care gentle one.

glad we could grow the tree that provided dinner tonight.

With your belly full, onto your next flight.
Until your hungry again.

Bye bye birdie and good night.