Little Bird

I watch you timid and scared little bird As you peck for food from the ground Sadness for you it has occurred Today for you, no food will be found, The wind is cold and again she'll blow Scattering all morsels so far away Your next adversity will be the snow Upon your search, it too will weigh, You search the yard all over once again You peck and peck searching for a bite But being fed, sadly you do not know when You ready yourself again to take flight, I toss you crumbs so you will not die But the wind it does not care about you She blows her breath she will not comply Because of her, you must bid adieu, I open my window so you to enter my home Then I left a plate of food upon the floor But you know I am here, and you’re not alone So now I welcome you through my front door, If I could only transform myself into a bird Happily and hungrily would you accept this food But I am not GOD, and a man is not preferred As one must be trusted and the faith renewed.