Bird

I walk up the not-so-narrow path
Leaning toward the distant horizon
I’d spare a glance at the songs of Nature
The ones we seem to pass…
Songs of earth vibrating under my feet.
singing the song of life

with a spring in my step
A soft walk in my stride
I heard the soft chirp of being yet alive

Do we always walk past life in a blur?
hope no one notices the lacking in our eyes,
Or the longing in our pride…
I could walk past life as it passes me by,
Like a stranger, but not lacking.

But the song speaks to me again
The one of Nature, the friend
It could all be so simple, but we
Make it hard

The bird, he sings, but not for all
Songs of chirping away are for the
Faint of heart
That lonely dog who stops to bark
Busy buzzing bees, buzz, buzz, buzz
Meowing cat who wants a snack

But does he sing for me?
Only if I stop to see.

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