*****When Walking, in your mornings, Listen to the mockingbird's songs*****

Today, I saw a Mockingbird,
It, broke my heart,
She will, never soar again,
From her perch, she'll never part.

Deep inside, my soul aches,
For that Mockingbird,
Will sing no more,
Her songs, won't greet,
My mornings, ever so sweet.

Today, I saw, A Mockingbird,
She laid still,
On a bed, of lovely flowers,
Breathe again, she never will.

The songs, she sang
Were like a symphony,
That filled the morning air,
As, I walked today, silence was there.

I was, deeply sadden,
My heart ached,
And my soul silent,
For today, I saw, A dead Mockingbird.

By William Bonilla.....9/24/02