Oh the songs the birds rehearse

Oh the songs the birds rehearse whilst singing in the tree, songs of peace and blessings
For listening ears of thee

Little tunes and notes of Love, in spring they call the rain, happy in the sunny showers to sing their songs again

As the call of autumn leaves, they find their way back home kept sound, nestled in the new found branches
High above the ground

Winter brings the colder days, but my those birds can sing, their love of summer and  warmer months, romantic songs of spring, make every song a blessing so
For every month to bring.