The Blackbird

This poem came from my corporate busy life, I as laid in bed one morning I heard the Blackbird singing in the garden, I was laying there thinking about all the stress and worries about running my own business, and then I started to think about this Blackbird that visited our garden every day and I began to think about his life and all the struggles that he had to face every day, and yet here he was every morning and night singing such a beautiful song he sounded so happy, it reminded me that no matter how had life gets start your day with a happy thought or song. (The Blackbird you hear on this recording is the actual Blackbird song in my garden)