Feed the Birds

I pray and
Ask the Lord
To shelter them
From winter storms.

I feed the birds
Black sunflower seed
Scattered beneath
The evergreen tree,

He cares for them
As He does for me
And I know He loves
Their company.

Each time we talk
Some hints get dropped
But He assures me
That we’re all His flock,

I like that God
Hears my words
And takes the time
To care for birds.