There was a bluebird flying across the sky,
She was distant and way up high,
She had flown from across the Earth,
And she landed somewhere in a tree,
I remember her songs they were kind and sweet,
Miss that nice little birdie's chirping tweet,
Cheer up blue bird and sing again,
Maybe say "hi" to an old friend -
Who thinks of you when you once flew,
And believes you'll fly again.
Be well, my friend, Dan
© Daniel A. Stafford 22 Sep 2002