the silence of birds

The silence of birds
The little birdies gone
Release them into the open
A new beginning a new generation

I dont know about the lonely birdie
I dont hear the tweeting this morning
I dont see the parenting birds flying in
So I guess the poor fellow gone to the ground

The prowling cats may have eaten it
On the ground when it learns to fly
The silence in my garden
The little birdies gone

A new generation may come
Searching for a place to nest
And my garden will be noisy again
When the small birds flying in