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Have You Ever
I can’t help but look at the tiny birds..
How their necks seem to twirl constantly
How sweet they hop on their small little feet..
Call me crazy when I find joy in watching the birds fight over a piece of bread..
How they happen shake little when the breeze blows cold…
Not to mention their charming churps in the morning..
It has always been my pleasure to watch what everyone else seem to ignore…
Have you ever notice how vines of leaves careses a fence..
Have you ever notice flowers growing on a wall ..
Call me crazy if you will but I’m amuse by dry leaves playing in the wind..
How they scatter and roll especially at night..
Have you ever just watched nature in reality..
Have you?
How their necks seem to twirl constantly
How sweet they hop on their small little feet..
Call me crazy when I find joy in watching the birds fight over a piece of bread..
How they happen shake little when the breeze blows cold…
Not to mention their charming churps in the morning..
It has always been my pleasure to watch what everyone else seem to ignore…
Have you ever notice how vines of leaves careses a fence..
Have you ever notice flowers growing on a wall ..
Call me crazy if you will but I’m amuse by dry leaves playing in the wind..
How they scatter and roll especially at night..
Have you ever just watched nature in reality..
Have you?
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