the little bird

I am a little bird,

sitting on the tree,

waiting to grow up,

getting ready to be free.

Life without a tree,

would be a hard one,
they give us food, rest and,
protection from the sun.

Perched high upon a tree,
is my nest,
it's nice and warm
and its the safest.

I love the berries,
Straight out of the bush,
If I make too much noise,
My mother says shush!

I hope a day without trees,
comes never,
atleast a few trees,
stay forever and ever.


                                                                                                                         - utsa