I stopped along the road to take a picture of this sight.
Then turned and my heart skipped a beat.
For right there in front of me stood a bird so still,
I wasn't sure he was real.
Was it Harry, visiting from Michigan?
Maybe a carved wooden statue?
Soon he took flight and he captured my heart.
He swooped down low and soon he became part of the picture.
The picture I had stopped to take.
He enchanted me.
He delighted my heart.
What is delighting your heart today?
