A Tiny Little Wren

Today my daughter tried to save

A tiny little wren.

It had fallen from the feeder

And would never fly again.

She held it in a soft towel

Stroked its back and little head

Hoping to see some movement

But, she saw a tear instead.

Then suddenly it took a stance

As if it were going to fly.

It took one look at my daughter

Then looked up into the sky.

That's when this tiny little wren

Bid goodbye to this world of woe

As it flew straight up to Heaven

Where all God's creatures go.

Copyright  -  Gloria Martel