Little Red Bird

They say when you see this little red bird,
A friend comes calling, singing Gods word...
It may be a relative or a friend from the past,
And you sit and wonder how long thier song will last...
Have no fear, shed no tear,
It is just a friendly meeting,
They chased the sun and had thier fun,
Now it's God they're kindly greeting...

Reviews

[KT-B]

This is lovely, I just lost a dear friend, too young from cancer and yesterday whilst walking in the park I saw a robin red breast, it was so confident and didn't fly away even when I got really close and took pics - it sang me a wee song - I felt like it was a message from Tracy saying she is fine and arrived safely on the other side - thank you for sharing :)

[KT-B]

she was my brother-in-laws sister, I shared your poem with him and the pic of the robin I took - he found it very comforting, so thank you :)

[LonelySoul]

So sorry about your loss...
Glad to hear my poem may have helped in some small way...

[KT-B]

thank you, it really did :)

[Little red bird]

I love this poem. It was written from the heart and soul of a gifted young man. A man whom I am proud to call my friend.

[LonelySoul]

Thank you Jane...
Means alot

[KT-B]

I showed your poem to some family members and they loved it too and got comfort from it, how nice is that? good job :)

[LonelySoul]

Glad l could help...
Just one more way to pay it forewards...