The Robins sing. <br />The daffodils raise tiny faces to the morning sun. <br />The rivers flow again dancing in the mild wind. <br />The soft green leaves and the sun shining through. <br />Red, blue, white and yellow <br />are the flowers on my courtyard. <br /> <br />Did you hide behind me in the winter? <br />Did you like to play hide and seek with me? <br />Where did you go in the cold days? <br />I missed you so much that I wept in your absence <br />And shed many a tear for you. <br /> <br />Listen! The blue birds sing <br />Jumping on the hedge and springing on the branches, <br />smiling to me always as if they knew <br />my secret longings. <br /> <br />Breathe in the springtide! Oh little parrot of my heart. <br />Life is a celebration. <br />Sing and dance in the spring meadow here and now<br /><br />Dr. Antony Theodore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/oh-little-parrot-of-my-heart/
