I heard a bird singing its heart out
So I stood beneath the tree
and caught it’s broken heart as it fell.
“Good catch” said God, as he took it from my hands, healed it and
tucked it back in the bird’s breast.
“God, can you do that for me?” I asked,
He didn’t answer…
Maybe he was busy helping the bird and didn’t hear me,
Or maybe he just wasn’t listening.