Voicing a music,

That give joy to all

The bird has flown

Out of the blue sky.

Free in blithe shadows.

Owning blazing sunshine.

Unfolding beautiful songs

That comfort the sad.

Flying out of garden bed,

With hovering butterflies

And courteous bees.

Carrying tulip like feathers.

Enchanting marvelous wings.

Swept little by North winds.