NATURE Poem: YOUR VOICE, by LucyMarie Tone

If only I knew what you are saying,
Are you laughing or talking or singing or praying.
You greet me in the morning with a voice ever sweet,
You chirp and feed on worms, hidden below my feet.
Sometimes you leave, but you always come back,
You’re a vibrant range of colors; from red and blue to black.
With you, spring blooms, with you, seeds grow,
Your voice is a blessing, to all those below.

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