Early morning was his game
Fairy wings twittering aloft
Flower to Flower he sought
And took breakfast en plein air
T’was his bounty, only fair
I watched with a sense of wonder
The mysterious creature’s plunder
Do not let the splendor slip away
Silently watch for his returning stay
Captivated by the Lilliputian’s skill
Astonished, I admired the thrill
Of nature’s intricate dance
Could be missed in a glance
So glued to the windowpane I spy
The minuscule bird bye ‘n bye
A showman so delicate so rare
I looked for him each morning fair
His determination was a constant show
I did not want to disturb, let him know
What joy he brought to begin each day
Tossing concerns away with a sense of play
I ventured out into the uncharted course
Spread my wings like the bird’s force
And what I care for what others say
Thus inspired I now rule the day
A happy diversion so granted
And the world is less frantic.
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