Robins

Flowers bloom inside the heart,

the breeze lifts up the smile,

This little bit of kindness

is enough to last a while

Life's open ends will weep,

The secrets are too strong to keep

Moments of love and sorrow

will decide what comes tomorrow

While the wind whistles through the air,

nothing less than cold despair,

But then the robins wake and rile

And I can go the extra mile.