Monday, 13 September 2010

Birds flying high

Wings outstretched in the sky
Another day in which to routinely fly
Arch and gather
protect and father

Hover and mother
the way a parent provides cover

Keep a watchful eye
as you to aim to soar high

Fly and be happy
Fly and be safe

Look for the chances
then strike and come home

and know you are not alone

1 comment:

  1. I'm in love with this - the photos, the poem. Perfect together