Little birds spread your wings
eager to swiftly fly away
up and down they went
their bodies always in a sway
See the tree branches full
they land by a natural nest
take a snooze this afternoon
will fly after they rest
Freedom comes to those who wait
sparkles touch their wings
happiness is all a silent glow
appreciating all precious things
Evening comes very soon
nighttime all gently sleep
tomorrow is another day
peace is theirs none shall weep
- Rhoda Galgiani