The Song Of The Blackbird

The song of the blackbird a familiar voice of the Spring
From all other songbirds a distinctive thing
Unlike the native Australian magpie who sings every day of the year
For nine months the blackbird's song one does not hear
A voice of Nature i have loved since  i was a boy
And learning of her ways today i enjoy
Her wonders are many and her secrets not few
And every day of her we do learn something new
We have been learning since  we first looked on the light of day
And for as long as we live we never stop learning it does seem this way
Out of view he is singing on a tree somewhere near
The song of the blackbird melodious and clear
A voice that is known and loved by many in many Countries Worldwide
Of the city and town parks  and of the countryside.