The wondrous birds that God created will be singing sometime soon.
They will perch themselves on the feeder and let out their song of freedom and of joy.
I hope to be in attendance when they do begin to sing.
I had a great time last year for the birds sang as if I were the only person around.
This is a wonderful gift from God Almighty.
For the birds freely sing for their Creator and ours.
It is as if I am transported to a different dimension of time.
When the world was not corrupt as it is today.
I am alive with nature and free to feel the joy that is accompanied by the birds that sing.
Happy am I that God would include me in the equation of a time of singing every morning so I may hear them.
Bless the Lord, oh my soul, and bless His holy name.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2016-2-1)