Little Bird

Poetry

Bird

Oh little bird, why do you flitter to and fro?

Why do you flap your wings so tirelessly

with nowhere to go?

Stop toiling, stay in your nest.

Do you not know all I will prepare for you?

I am giving you needed rest.

“It is useless for you to work so hard from early morning until late at night, anxiously working for food to eat; for God gives rest to his loved ones.” Psalm 127:2