How those tiny beaks
are beautifying their rosy lips
Chirping all nature around
from their green branches
Nestling a feed to my heart
How those little heights
of green grass
are wearing a pearl on top
Surfing a ride to my legs -
A neckless to my feet
How those existent glee
frolic my heart
Tedding vast space
with wonderful dreams
A sledge over hoary clouds
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