The Robin's Flight

On silent wings,
Ruffled with wind,
The robin comes back,
Back to it's home and beloved forest,
The bird's flight almost ended,
Soon the robin can rest,
And people everywhere,
Will exclaim in excitement,
When they see the robin's red vest,
For robins mark spring,
And everyone's excited,
For spring is almost here.



I like that poem, it's my favorite out of the poems I wrote.(not very relevant though this time of year.)