Mother 3 - Dream & Fly Like A Bird

Today, I woke up with a sweet shrilly whistle of a bird. I jumped out of the bed and rushed to my balcony. I was thrilled to see a little bird, just the size of a leaf, Sitting on my hibiscus flower plant, singing with delight. The little bird did not take off seeing me. Instead, She stretched her neck, spread her wings a little, Then opened her beak to speak to me: 'You know Lady! I am a happy, free bird, I know that I am protected by the God in heaven. My wings are strengthened by God's divine hands, The wings will let me fly and fly, Never shall it become weary or tired. I am God's most beautiful creation With feathers of love and peace.' So saying, she closed her tiny beak, Flapped her little wings, and Flew away from my balcony. I stood there in silence, so thrilled with the message. I just remembered that it is my Mother's birthday, today. She made her transition eighteen years ago. But her spirit still comes back to me in the form of a bird! I heard her words: 'Dream and Fly Like A Bird'! I was, once again, ready to fly into the world of Dreams, hopes and beautiful poems! ! ! And, certainly, Blessed by my beautiful and charming Mother