There is a joy that I have which is listening to the birds singing.
They lift their voices to praise their Creator and ours.
He allows me to be the only one up at a certain hour to hear them singing.
With a melody of love from them to God; I am able to hear them so clearly.
Jesus has blessed me time after time with the opportune hearing the birds singing.
Joy and contemplation are mine when it comes to the birds.
Because with the birds there is a happiness and a joy that makes me pleased to know God cares for me.
A contemplation of what could be for tomorrow as I am able to be up and waiting for the birds to sing.
Glory to God for all that is done of His own accord.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2016-4-19)