I guess you could say that this post is 'for the birds'. Spring has sprung. They are very hard at work on nests for the expected new arrivals. Singing is filling the air with their songs and with this said, I leave you with words better quoted by one of my favorite poets.
i thank you God for most this amazing by E. E. Cummings
i thank You God for most this amazing
day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky;and for everything
wich is natural which is infinite which is yes
(i who have died am alive again today,
and this is the sun's birthday;this is the birth
day of life and love and wings:and of the gay
great happening illimitably earth)
how should tasting touching hearing seeing
breathing any-lifted from the no
of all nothing-human merely being
doubt unimaginable You?