Chirpy little birds sing a song
Sitting on a branch of an old bark
Songs that are simple verses
But have an impactful mark.
Their twigs nest loosely dangles on one
Just like the wings of a tiny fellow flutters to fly some
Fishes stop to hear them from the small river flowing below
The tides of harmony is shared wider
By the tall shady willow.
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