Blue Birds Sing

February 24, 2016

Trees sway.

Baby birds flap their wings.

Clouds move away,

and the blue birds sing.

Leaves fall,

wishing it was spring.

Children call,

and the blue birds sing.

Snowflakes settle.

Sleigh bells ring.

The holidays are sentimental,

and the blue birds sing.

Rain comes pouring down.

Bees are out to sting.

Flowers bloom all around,

and the blue birds sing.

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