Golden as the sun a little finch perches on a branch
Singing his song, so merry with delight
Five nestlings have emerged from their eggs!
The new father flies back to the nest and examines the babes
Soft downy covered hatchlings impatiently peep with hunger
As mother feeds them their first meal one by one
Soon the chicks will learn to fly
Then leaving home forever, will create families of their own
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