In the tall whispering forest where the tall trees sway, BB the Parrot poet flashes colors every day. He chatters bright rhymes that dance and twist and play, But sometimes his verses get tangled on the way. LV the Eagle poet glides on wings so wide, Carries deep thoughts from the mountains where he hides. He sees the big stories, the far and the wide, But his mighty voice needs a spark to come alive. Together they fly, feather to feather they blend, BB shares the sparkle, LV shares the strength. Other birds gather, wise Owl, sweet Robin, and Wren, Poets helping poets, lifting each other again. When dark clouds of doubt covered the morning light, BB lost his chatter, LV lost his height. Owl hooted wisdom, Robin sang a kind tune, Wren fluttered close and whispered “Try it soon.” BB gave LV shiny words that glowed like dew, LV gave BB strong wings to carry dreams anew. They wove one great song that rang the forest through, And every bird joined in, their voices clear and true. Together they fly, feather to feather they blend, BB shares the sparkle, LV shares the strength. Other birds gather, wise Owl, sweet Robin, and Wren, Poets helping poets, lifting each other again. “Hey little ones… when your friend feels stuck or small, share your colors and your strength. Help their words fly higher and let them help yours too. Together we make bigger, brighter songs than we ever could alone. Be a poet for each other, that’s how the whole forest sings.”
