Joy Englund
Photography and Poem By Josh Larson
Mother bird is made exactly in gods picture That's what it says in God's holy scripture Mother bird builds her nest in a tree A place to call home, a place to be me Mother bird teaches her chicks how to fly They start off slow but then they go high Mother bird sings with beautiful intent Listening to her song is time well spent Mother bird flies so graceful and free Now you know what joy is to me