Birds on a Wire

by:Rob Paquin

Two birds upon a wire
Beneath the setting sun
With storm clouds now building
But their love has just begun

He plays it cool and looks away
Testing all her patience
She plays the fool and beckons him
With a song of pure insistence

But the storm clouds keep on building
And though neither of them see
Within their love these lonesome doves
Are as happy as can be

~The Snowdog