Poxms and Sxngs

The Love of a Mockingbird

He follows her
She follows him
The flowing serene pattern of togetherness
Nothing more
Nothing less
But their genuine love is the best
They may fight now and then
But it all works out in the end
Any regrets they may have had
Are drowned out by the love they've began
Forever till the end
He learns the songs of the greats
The tune
The style
And finds the best, but at any rate
He will never find a song for his one any only
Until he learned that
When learning someone else's song
Your mind makes a song of it's own
And so he began
He made a wonderful melody
The chirp of a Cardinal
The tweet of a Waxwing
The whistle of the songbirds
The fluttering horn of a Sandill Crane
As the clouds begin to rain
The cry of the Mourning Dove
All these together
And just to express his love
And she loves
Oh how she loves his tune
On every new moon
The love of the Mockingbird
Is one unique
A sound of it's own discerning
And one of a kind
It will always give you peace of mind.