Thoughts of a Ham Sandwich

My Song Bird

My nervous little song bird.
How you shiver from both cold and fear.
But song bird,
I promise I'll stay right here.
Through wind and rain and horrible days,
You'll always be my song bird.

My pretty little song bird.
I think you forget who you really are.
Though small, and shivering, your heart beating like a stampede,
You are still a song bird.
With a voice that that needs to be heard.
I'll always listen to you, my song bird.

My song bird.
Your heart is pure and beats true.
But you let your fear overcome you.
Your voice needs to be heard,
My precious song bird.
I'll be here if you need me.
Give it a shot.
Go on.
Sing.
Even if you don't like what you hear,
You are still a song bird to me.