Your breast so plump and red
Singing a chorus every morning
Your cheerful song rings through the sky
All day until I lay my head
With legs like brittle matchsticks
You zip around so quickly
In my garden you spend your time
Chippering away, then landing close by
You come to the kitchen window
You fly in and hover near the door
You walk down my path
You dart around, zig zagging, so very busy
Mr. Robin your presence lights up the grey
I give you gratitude and respect for bringing delight to my heart
Mr. Robin I salute you, like my mother did
and Mr Robin your wonderful song was enjoyed by her and her mother before
Mr Robin you are always welcome in my garden, on a cold & frosty winter's morning or even on a Christmas card
Keep singing your happy song at my window or my door
Thank you Mr Robin
Llewellyn-McKenzie Communications 2019 (c)
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