Happiness is when I am able to hear the birds outside my window.
They have a little song they sing with the Lord directing them.
It is melodic and great to hear as they sing.
The Lord knows which birds are there to sing and the ones who are far away.
I am elated and overjoyed to know the birds are singing to praise their Creator and ours.
The truth is there is nothing so special as it is with the birds singing.
The Lord prompts them with His piton and the orchestration of the wind as their accompaniment is there to bless the hardest soul there is.
My soul is very much in tune to the many sounds I am able to hear from the birds.
They light the day for me as I begin a new day they are there singing and praising their Creator.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2015)