BeautifulBird Hovering just beyond my grasp, This tiny winged creature in the air, At its sight a little gasp, Its beauty is beyond compare. Such energy this creature displays, Zipping to and fro from place to place, Tireless movement you cannot trace, Appearing effortless in its grace. Tiny bird of beautiful color, She is the one, who is dear to me, My loving wife, a tiny mother, She is irresistible you see. The nectar of her loving kisses, Caresses so soft and tender, When she's gone my heart misses, Every thought she does enter. by Abram H. Hall ã Copyright 2001 HOME