That little colourful and joyful thrush,
flown around slowly, but not stodgily,
has found the best place,
to perch on a topmost branch,
of the tree of my heart...
Now I hear its forever loving
song of freedom gently flows,
and swiftly surrounds me with cheer and ecstasy.....
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P.A.Vinura Jayasanka
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Comments (3)
My friend, glad you wrote that. So, nourish your tree heart with so much of affection and this got my heart 😊
I can feel a sense of peace and contentment ... it's truly a delicate touch poem ..I liked your poem.
Perched on the tree of your heart is so beautiful- I love birds and they inspire my poetry also.