Songbird

A bird sang softly in my ear
as the Sunday bells rang near.
its melodic song, a sweetening rhyme,
took my heart far back in time.
It chirped away to my delight,
every note it sung was right.
It was that song you sung to me,
you sing it still in memories.
And as I walked the morning smiled,
the winter chill once cold was mild.
The sun shone down, the songbird flew.
Spiriting away that bird was you.
 
©Jacqui Slade
 
 

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