Nature at its Best- a poem

Photos by my sweet niece, Stacie 💜🐾☺️

ON my travels down a path,

I came across a nest.

Made from twigs and leaves with care,

The parents did their best.

INSIDE was such a tiny egg,

With mama sitting proud.

I felt so honored looking on,

My presence was allowed.

THE days went by, and soon I saw

A fragile baby bird.

With feedings underway, the hatchling

Clearly could be heard.

AS time moved on, the nestling grew

And quite to my delight,

With both the parents closely by,

I witnessed the first flight.

Retm