Sat on my own on a summers day
lunch box open in a casual way.
Out of my eye I caught a flash
a small red breast in a dark green patch.
The smell of the grass,fresh mown today
left much longer,it would have turned to hay!
The sun is hot,the summers here
but up in a tree my friend is near.
There is NO snow,
NO frosty morn
my friend the "Robin" is not long born.
He comes to share my lunch each day
perched on a branch not far away.
I often chat,
and say hello
to my little feathered friend.........
3 comments:
Yep,I would like to think that there maybe some truth in reincarnation? What would "You" come back as if you had the chance?
Thanks for the comment - have a good weekend.
I sure your friend gets great comfort thinking that way, whether reincarnation is real or not isn't important! :o)
Enjoyed your words and thoughts ER.
Thanks Paul,this was very,very sad a close friend had her son taken from her @ the age of 22. Killed by an idiot,with a punch to the head.
R.I.P. William
Thanks Paul,much appriciated.
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