A Message of Love
Down in the islands
Where the trade winds blow
A little birdie sat on a fishing boat
Whistling away…
As the morning sun displayed
So I stopped for a moment
And looked around
Waves were rushing ashore, to a calypso sound
And this birdie just won’t stop…
Why is he whistling so much?
And as I listened to this black bird
It became clear to me...
This is what …
He was telling me
"Not to worry 'bout a thing
For what good does it bring
When everything goes wrong...
Stand up and be strong...
Let your worries blow away
And get on with the day"
Whistles from heaven above... A message of love
Here's a Haiku for display:
Do but don't worry
Act but not in a hurry
Patience saves the day
Copyright © Arturo Michael | Year Posted 2019
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