Took a little love, walked thru a garden
Who can I see, in and around your hand
Looking to the top, as he feeds beside you
Humming bird, close to your hand.
t was for a reason I did not see before, it was;
someone did give me eyes
That is nature sounding within
In the face of it
In the face of it there`s nothing left to rhyme
and the more you try you`ll understand
They`ll be flying into your hand tomorrow.
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