A chirp is all that matters to me

Long past afternoon,
Just about evening.

All the birds that chirped,

Made to their destiny.

a chirp here, a chirp there,
Is all that matters to me.

Sprawling Garden post spring,
Life moves on, stops for none.

As the grey sets in, I ponder,
A chirp is all that matters to me.

The first chirp, Fascinating,
As the noon approaches goes unnoticed.

Evening chirp yearns for me,
It is post spring and garden is no place.

a chirp here, a chirp there,
is all that matters to me.

A chirp is not everyone gets to hear,
Some get it, some miss it.

a chirp here, a chirp there,
is all that matters to me.

Long past afternoon,
I sit down and ponder !!!

A chirp is all that matters to me.