Friday, May 21, 2010

HUMMINGBIRD

How I wish I could be this wonderful
little bird of nature’s gift.

Understanding this bird in my words
will be my magic of time’s rift.

Many beats does its wings flutter,
as a heart deep in love.

Maybe the beak is a little long, though
the beauty is far better than a dove.

In the silence its voice has bring tears to
my eyes, the purity of the voice is so rare.

Now your eyes must really be opened to see this bird
so small, yet large as a heart in love can dare.

Giving that you only see this bird at certain times,
your love is the same in a way.

Being small, you need to open your eyes
wide as you do with love every day.

I know fast this little bird is, faster
then turning a page on life.

Remembering that it can fly backwards is a magic side
in love, to go back and relive with your wife.

Does this bird remind you of an angel? To me
though, I see this as a wonderful insight.

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