My granddaughter cried
My grandaughter screamed
Sobbing, “turn around back to the sea”
She must know if the baby is meant to be
In moments we were there again
The baby laying on the sand, raised its head
They met in a rush of love
For all that is good and be as it should
The sandpiper made one chirpy sound
My granddaughter laughed and danced around
That’s what it took to save the sandpiper baby
And why a sandpiper now lives in Missouri
Cryssa
Peace, Love & Poetry
Embraced
Vickie
Sheila
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
fee
Fabulous - simply fabulous!!
Happy Christmas!
Lance
and for a youngster to help a bird is wondrous!
Thanks for sharing the joy!
Merry Christmas
With Love,
Eileen
Regis