Canary

A sparrow lonely and shy;

Flown insight of human eyes not up so high, 

Sobbing in night quiet in the day, 

All of a sudden it was the month of May, 

Flew seconds to the glee of November, 

he found a haven. 

A canary shared the sky with him

Flying through every tree thin n slim

No more living nights with tears, 

With her All of it was relocated

The sparrow lived All of his life without fears.