The babies must leave the nest to become themselves.
The baby bird fell to the ground
'Twas kicked out of the nest
He tried to flap his wings so hard
Observing him across the yard
This nosey interested bard
Wrote of this to his best
Soon he did see the momma bird
Come stuff food down his throat
Perhaps this gave the strength he sought
He tried to fly again but naught
Paused for a minute then he fought
To fly to soar to float
Off of the ground I saw him rise
Still higher he did climb
It seemed the other baby birds
Tweeted and cheered in their own words
All doubts and chides and thoughts absurd's
All bird needed was time
Wise and true in many ways; thank you, Jane. Love and best wishes to you,
Regis
Reviewed by Gert van Weenen (Reader)
Reviewed on February 10, 2013
Isn't this a beautiful parable of how life goes.
How we many times stumble and fall and struggle up by the loud cheers of others until we can finally walk on our own legs.
There is more to this than the struggles of this wee little bird ;)
It speaks of all who call and then have to climb to safety with
the aid of others and as one does those who love you and care
cheer you on eh?
Loved this, I have lots of bird houses around my home and have also seen baby birds that fall from their nest. The Mama bird takes care of it till its ready to fly.
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Regis
How we many times stumble and fall and struggle up by the loud cheers of others until we can finally walk on our own legs.
Beautiful write Jane
Gerrit
It speaks of all who call and then have to climb to safety with
the aid of others and as one does those who love you and care
cheer you on eh?
Love and Light
Lily
Loved this, I have lots of bird houses around my home and have also seen baby birds that fall from their nest. The Mama bird takes care of it till its ready to fly.
Many blessings,
Linda+
Ron
budd