Monday, March 17, 2014

Love Bird/s

Eggs that hatch on the treetop nest
Gave birth to a Love bird
Fore limbs developed into beautiful wings
with full of weightless but colorful feathers
Gently flying to reach him in the cave,
On the island full of grape yards
With his sharp and steady beak 
 He picked the bunch of green grapes
and shared with her
His feathers embraced her
To protect from sun rays, rain drops
and snow fall 
Trust and care kept her alive
Ground touching tree vines became swing
Forest Streams glides silently,
seeing their happiness
Fallen leaves,as a carpet for their feet
Trees shed flowers
to decorate a beautiful bed
and a canopy of roof
Natures hands safe guard them,
their ever lasting Love.








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