Today I go away from any noise <br />To look inside myself, to think, to wait… <br />I want to make my brave and lucky choice, <br />To do something for happiness, don`t late. <br /> <br />Today I`m walking through a forest glade, <br />I see a lot of magic in the sky, <br />I see the sun-rays are of gold made, <br />They pierce the gloom of souls, mind lie. <br /> <br />I hear the song that sounds from a tree, <br />Imagine angel`s voice and sit on grass, <br />My eyes just watch a bird…light-hearted, free… <br />The melody is wisdom, kind, brass. <br /> <br />A little bird is almost note-less, <br />But nightingale`s songs are powerful, <br />They flow around world and planet bless. <br />The little bird is our Lord`s tool… <br /> <br />He makes by it miracles full of piece, <br />Helps us to hear voice of fortune way, <br />When we enjoy of melodies` breeze, <br />He makes the bird about hope say.<br /><br />Ekaterina Polischuk<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-nightingale-4/
