I heard a bird on Presidents' Day,
Outside my window, in a snowy way.
His tweets were joined
by other birds',
They twitted and chirped
their birdy words.
It seemed as though they tried to say
"Good morning! Wake up! It's a beautiful Day!"
© Aisha 2010
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases;
his mercies never come to an end;
they are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
"The Lord is my portion," says my soul,
"therefore I will hope in Him."
~ Lamentations 3:22-24