Sing, sing , sing , little bird ,
come down near the yird.
I can't listen you as you are so high,
I can't fly as you can fly in the sky.
If you come near my home ,
I can listen your delightful song.
Come fast , I'll offer you sunflower seed,
before singing enjoy your meal.
When shining sun is gone,
When he nothing shines upon,
Then you will not sing your song,
At that time you will go to your home.
Sing your song , I'll shut my eyes,
Sing, till the sun is in the sky.
Your songs make me jovial and gay,
Sing , sing, sing, all the day.
Come , you will receive a warm welcome,
I love to listen you jingling rhythm.
I only can listen you during daytime.
Thanks you for your mesmerising rhyme.
When you sing ,I found rejoice,
You have amazingly beautiful voice.
How I could complete my journey, which is so long ,
If you did not sing your song?
You sing very sweet poem,
amuses me and I also can enjoy them,
even when, I can't understand your word.
Sing, sing, sing, little bird.
©aakki1316
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