Serene

There is a bird that sits on a nearby tree on a small hill

He’s cozy

Content

Has himself a nice spot

Each morning he sings in the warm rising sunlight to my delight

Part of it all

So content, song so beautiful

Such a calm and peaceful life on the small hill

The tree his home

Tender branches, delicate wind in the leaves

He wants me to know that peace is blessing

Cute, calm, content

What more does he need or want

There’s lots of room in that tree