I looked into the garden and saw it,
Saw it sitting there on the table,
The young blackbird.
I watched it for a while
This beautiful young soul
Not long into this world.
Some time later I came back
And there he was, still sitting there,
Sitting there so contented.
I went out to him,
He looked at me,
I looked at him.
I walked closer towards him
And he just stayed there
Looking at me,
Not a care in the world.
We conversed in looks
As I got closer,
He just stayed there,
No fear, no fright.
Just two beings of this world
Being together.
The trust he had in me was wonderful
In this beauteous world of nature.