The birds talk to me
In their chirping melody
They tell me stories of the sky
Of clouds and stars and how they fly

They sing to me of freedom and joy
Of soaring high and feeling coy
They whisper secrets of the wind
Of storms and rainbows and where they've been

The birds talk to me
And I listen with glee
They make me smile and wonder why
I can't join them in their flight?
In my first post on counter social I decided to publish this poem of mine.
Igor Marynowski #poetry #poem #birds