Poems_by_Johanna

YOU WILL NEVER FEEL BLUE

Brightly colored and spirits high,

This little bluebird soars high in the sky.

It is so gentle and colors so blue,

She can make your special dreams come true.

You wish her happiness while building her nest,

How she renovates and then she rests.

She builds her home in the hollow of trees,

Not to get cold by the oncoming breeze.

She loves hopping through the branches,

Hunting down insects with her sharp-eyed glances.

In leisurely flocks she will gather to go,

Flying to Honduras for winter; Wouldn't you know!

This Bluebird of Happiness brings her love to you,

One glance at her:

YOU WILL NEVER FEEL BLUE.

+ + + + Poem by: Johanna