Bird Song

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The soft sway of a branch bending beneath
the feet of a sparrow sounding the morning
with its tweeting, a shrill whistle of another
bird's chirp chirp chirping.

The sun rises to their tune, fly away and
the branches swoon from the wind that
wines at the flap of their wing.

And the bird sing as it passes overhead, its
song soothing, a noise of nature's lyrics sung
in sweet sweeing.