
Flashes of movement on the forest floor, left, right and centre.
Pausing to look closer, a dozen creatures scurry about.
Birds of a feather, in search of food, to fuel the flight North.

Flashes of movement on the forest floor, left, right and centre.
Pausing to look closer, a dozen creatures scurry about.
Birds of a feather, in search of food, to fuel the flight North.

A brief stop of a week or two should suffice to rest and eat.
Once settled and rested and after having eaten my fill,
Continue my journey to warmer lands where a new life waits.