Heathwren
Heathwren The loyal sun of blue heaven sets in the west. And shy heathwren return to her mother's nest. By early autumn, the couple will depart to plains Of Panjab, they're just a few days' guest to us, Nice to see you, O sweetheart! In the garden Of fruits and flowers, every year you come To visit us, and moreover, you are our part. And never carried with you despair or fear. Or the virus or disorder but bringing it with you Gentle breeze, the sweetness of berries, beauties Of seas, the dews of youth, shades of lofty Trees, rejoice with me, ah today when everything Is not okay, display the love is our remedy. ©Affaq