I see you every day from my windows
You’re quick with your tiny feet
Your eyes exude curiosity
Your heads swivel incessantly
You looking out for threats or looking out for friends?
I would never know
You’re not social enough, going by FB standards.
You hang out with few folks of your own
Are those folks new every time? Je ne sais pas;
Your flight is magic to me
You’re so alert, a rustle makes you fly
Not afraid of getting hurt
Not afraid of regrets
Not afraid of leaving your comfort
Perhaps you find comfort everywhere
Wish us Humans be like you
