A little bird in the snow

 A little bird in the snow, so frail,

A brave heart, that can hardly prevail,

Against the bitter cold, it stands,

A small wonder, in winter lands.

Its feathers ruffled, but still so bright,

A pop of color, in a world of white,

Its wings tucked in, to keep it warm,

A tiny warrior, in winter's storm.

The snowflakes dance, around its head,

As it pecks at the ground, for a crumb of bread,

A creature so small, but with such great heart,

A symbol of hope, in a world torn apart.

The snowdrifts rise, like mountains so high,

As the little bird, struggles to fly,

But it keeps on going, with a strength so true,

A reminder to us all, of what we can do.

A little bird in the snow, so free,

A wonder of nature, for all to see,

A source of joy, in a season so cold,

A symbol of hope, that's worth more than gold.