the birdies in the nest

 

The birdies in the nest

Sitting cool on the palm tree branch

With rain and strong wind blowing

The nest stays on hold

No matter what the wind doing

The nest still stays intact

The birdies still hang there coolly

Though the branch sways

One fine morning

One birdie falls to the ground

Look daze in the new environment

The mother bird only stares at her nest

Maybe counting the number

Maybe wondering what happen to her birdies

One still struggling on the ground

Later I pick up the birdie put back in the nest

The sun light showing brightly

The cool breezes swaying softly to the branches

The mother bird sits back on the nest

Maybe feeling happy the birdies still alive