The Willow's Nest
Birds are everywhere
You can instantly see them in the air
But I declare
Birds have a right to soar in midair
The Willow's Nest in my yard
Is not easily caught off guard
But I do not disregard
The Willows birds shall not be discard
I love to see birds flying
I hate seeing them dying
Birds are always overflying
Never lying
I wish I could fly
High up in the sky
So high, people couldn't see my eye
But then I wouldn't be able to cry
The Willow's are happy with their nest
But they never have any guest
Maybe they just need their rest
The Willow's are never pests
This poem is about:
Our world