Feathery creatures on my sill
Whistling brightly: heart and will
Fluttering quickly; seeking seed
Created beauties: yes indeed...
Crawling, jumping all around
Squirrelly creatures can be found
Playing, twirling,peeking through
They can use a friend like you
Sailing subtly through the breeze
Butterflies fly and so do bees
Colorfully sounding soft and sweet
Insects sing with tones discreet
Morning evening noon or night
Creatures speak and give delight
Created for us,,, from Above
They are like us: they need love..