My little messenger ❤️

Tiny pitter pattering on my window pane.. “Well I don’t believe it.. there’s that little bird again!” trying his best to get my attention hoping his pecks aren’t all in vain..

With his rhythmical ‘rat-a-tat-tats’ he knows exactly what he’s doing..and his musical melodies of cute chirping chats, jumping about.. toing and froing..

He’s a master in disguise this little bird of mine.. with a message from up above.. it’s from an angel so devine.. I am sure he is a messenger, or why else would he be here? tapping on my window pane every time that I am near..

“Okay little robin, I thank you very much.. tho I don’t know what your telling me, I appreciate your touch” All at once after I said those words standing right infront of him.. he bowed his tiny head and flew off my windowsill in a whim..