Two Robins
Two robins in a nest
One mother, one baby
Mother puts baby to rest
As she sings her song
Father robin flies in
With a great delight
To see his kin
And watches baby sleep
Sunrise above the hills
Baby first to wake
Rain pours down to fill
Baby with such sorrow
Mother flies up and away
High into the clouds
Father and baby wish her to stay
Though, both know she cannot
Two robins in a nest
One father, one baby
Father puts baby to rest
As he sings mother's song
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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