Humming Bird
Flapping wings fast
Where you created last
Whats the hurry ?
Blues, greens, yellows
Love your true colors
Turn left, turn right
Can`t follow your flight
I was afraid you would bite
It was close to night
Next to the lemon tree
I cound`nt hold it in me
Sparkling colors of
Gold and yellow liquefied
I was petrified !
I thought one more foot
And i would lose and inch
What would you do ?
Poor humming bird
Why does your wings
Look gold and yellow now
Humming bird remember
All that glitters is`nt gold.
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