Come And Go

Look up above in the sky
You see the colors range
And some birds that fly
Some of them act strange

They are probably not from here
Wanting some food
So they come near
Knowing no one will be rude

And when they see
They come near
Because it’s free
And don’t have fear

The food here is the best
Now that they are done
They are heading back west
Then they are gone.

by bhaby cess

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