As I look through my window,
There, I saw a bird standing on my neighbor’s rooftop.
Looking around, from flying it made a halt,
As it feels the breeze and the other birds chirping by.
As I looked at the bird, I, too, stopped.
Stopped to think, stopped to plan,
And charge myself for another run.
~ Melonaide
This reminds me so much of my walk to work in the morning. There is one house in the neighborhood where all the birds seem to live and sing. I love hearing them each day!
I love your drawing and lines – both are just beautiful! 🙂
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Wow, how lucky that house must be for the birds to be there everyday. Morning walks are the most refreshing of all.
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So pretty 🙂
He seems happy
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I guess he is while looking at the pretty birds passing by. LOL
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