Hunter gatherers burning up energy
On their continuous search for food
Feel the Robin’s heart
Feed nature freely
And your gift will be returned
Take a space for the birds
Back to the countryside
Spread ourselves but leave the noise behind.
It’s only 8 o’clock in the morning
There’s a lot of time left in the day
For the birds to gather food
And the cats to play
And the dogs to snooze
On a spring day
And the hares and the wallabies
The foxes and the hedgehogs
What do you see at home?
How are you sharing space?
Make space and the birds will come.
Make time and you will see them.