I open the red box with glee.
I can’t wait, to hang it by my window, in my big oak tree.
As I wait and wait…
A hummingbird notices the new treat.
The water rocks back and forth.
The sun glistens through the bottle.
The hummingbird stops in mid-air.
to take a look around…
Then continues drinking each drop with vigor.
It can’t get enough of the sweet water.
Its wings flap with such vibrant motion,
stopping to look at me in the window.
I wonder, what is it thinking about…
Just as the hummingbird, might wonder, what am I thinking about…
I love hummingbirds. Their tiny wings flapping away. They seem to always stop and take a look at the window, if you are watching them.
I enjoy watching hummingbirds outside my window.