The Blue Jay's Wings
Up upon the cherry tree,
Where the beautiful bluejay sings,
I lie watching intensively,
Carefully watching the steam
The blue jay spreds its wings,
The patterns showing vibrantly,
As his beautiful throat rings,
I lie there watching instinctively.
They night crawls near,
But there I still lay,
Watching the cherry tree sway,
But now I must go back to the Brier.
On my way back the blue jay comes,
With his voice like a drum,
Everyone watches intensively,
As the blue jay spreads his wings.
(Not gonna lie this took quite a bit so thanks are appreciated :D)