Birds

Do you ever wonder what a bird thinks all day?
As he flies's here and there making nests in the hay.
There are hummers and swallows and even blue jays">

Birds Do you ever wonder what a bird thinks all day? As he flies's here and there making nests in the hay. There are hummers and swallows and even blue jays, They perch in the trees where the robin eggs lay. They all seem so happy just chirping away, From dawn until evenings last golden rays. Mom is on guard keeping predators away, So one day her chickadees can come out to play. They sing us a song so beautiful and true, To lift up our hearts so no one can stay blue. I wish I spoke bird talk to understand them I do, Cause the secret would make the whole world Happy to. Linda LaRae Adsitt