Bird Song

Each morning when I wake,
A few moments I take
To listen to the melodious notes of songs.

A blend of shrills and trills,
Of warbles so surreal
As many songbirds join the happy throngs.

They love to start their day
At the Old Bird-watch Café
Twittering chirped hello’s to all around.

The music that I hear
Brings happiness and cheer
To my morning as I listen to this sound.

It has become a part
Of joy to my heart
To wake to conversations made by birds.

Though all don’t share my joy
And some these sounds annoy
It's the most soothing noise, I’ve ever heard.

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