I have become a bird watcher
I look for you every day
I find myself looking up in the trees
At times I can’t see you
And here I am waiting…
Waiting for that precious miracle moment of a visit….
I hear you …
I hear that beautiful music ..
It’s like a love song played just for me.
You know what they say when you see a ‘red cardinal’ …
It ‘s your loved one coming to visit.
Fifty years have passed in my life
I never really gave the ‘red cardinal’ a second thought
But I would like to believe that the ‘red cardinal’ is just for me
A visit from my honey
I find myself looking up in the trees ..