The Flight to my Home
by Maeve McCarty
Wondering why it is so cold now it is time for me to go home down south is where I like to roam I’ll gather nectar from some flowers And then I’ll gain lots of power On my way I also meet a friend Who will travel with me to the end As we zoom to where we belong we will start to sing a little song Our radiant colors will attract another and he became my significant other As we saw a familiar stone we realized we were in a familiar zone That we called Home! |
