The Robin

The Robin

Your voice is so clear,
Robin of the Spring.
You greet the early morning –
it awakes as you sing.

A flute so sweet and melodic
being the early dawn’s song;
Your voice resounds above others –
its beauty sweet and long.

Your notes are delightful,
like music to the ear.
Never cease singing
so that all may hear.

Sing your song with exuberance
the rest of your life.
Sing to your Creator
with all of your might.

Sing on, lovely Robin.
Have your voice heard.
Let it rise to heaven’s
like no other bird.

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2 thoughts on “The Robin

  1. A very uplifting verse….thanks for sharing it.

  2. Gouthaman Karunakaran

    Nice Poem.

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