Sing birdie, Sing

Sing, sing, sing, Cosmo birdie;

Swing, swing, swing, dear birdie;

You are a bird on a strong stem;

Shining like an everlasting gem;

There exists a branch on a tree;

 A tree in the green meadow free;

And that's where you still belong;

Stretched towards this life along.   

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

NOTE: This is my TRIBUTE POEM  to our Poetess Faith  for her fabulous poems in COSMOFUNNEL. Photo Courtesy to Poetess Faith - WILLIAMSJI MAVELI