
Red, Brown, Yellow,
Among a background of grey,
In its branches,
Perched among the leaves,
Is a Robin.
Red as rubies,
Two Robins,
Now chirp.
The tree is now bare,
Snow takes the leaves place,
And now there are no Robins.
Now there is a green leafy canopy,
Red as rubies,
Two Robins,
Now chirp,
In a nest,
In a tree.
The tree is now a beautiful color,
Yet the Robins are off,
In the tree,
In the nest,
Are now two eggs.
Now in the tree,
In the nest,
Out off eggs,
Are two baby chicks.
One year later,
No Robins red as rubies,
Are seen.
Now two young Robins,
Chirp in the tree.
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