Tag: #birds

Tranquility in Nature

In an empty park so quiet and still,
Where the song of birds is the only thrill,
The peaceful calm soothes the weary soul,
In nature’s embrace, we find our true goal.

The trees reach high towards the azure sky,
Their branches swaying as the breezes fly,
A symphony of nature’s tranquil grace,
In this empty park, a perfect hiding place.

The sun shines down with its warm embrace,
Casting golden rays on the peaceful space,
The gentle rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze,
A moment of tranquility, a moment to seize.

In the distance, the birds sing their song,
A melody of peace, serene and strong,
The empty park is a haven of peace,
Where all our worries and troubles cease.

Molting Feathers: A Graceful Transition

Molting feathers, a bird’s graceful transition
A journey of shedding, a sight of precision
Emerging anew, with colors bright
Taking flight, embracing the light

Each sheath unstitched, each pinion renewed
Molting feathers, a marvel, a miracle, imbued
With every shed, a promise of change
Graceful and fluid, an act so strange

The old made new, the feathers fall away
Molting feathers, a transformation, a ballet
A dance of renewal, a winged display
Of strength and beauty, in every single way

Through the molt, a bird emerges bold
Molting feathers, a story of courage, untold
A majestic creature, reborn and unbound
In its new plumage, its grace knows no bound

So let us learn from this avian transition
Molting feathers, a symbol of ambition
To shed the old and embrace the new
With grace and poise, like the birds do