Bush filled song.

I said hello, to a parakeet
it's rainbow feathers
Fluffed and perched

He had my mind upon a journey, the meaning of self I searched

I found myself in the morning light, waking Up to the day ahead

I listened to his soft tone song, and wondered
What he said

For the opportunity did come, for me to sing along

And start the day with inner cheer, a braising bush filled song

There in the shrub not far from view, I watched
As he did sing

And in my heart I felt the words unspoken
Slowly seeping in

He taught me in that moment, the treasure of being whole

I understood his happiness I felt it in my soul.