Of twitters and flight

As still as a line,
I yawn, i watch,
A patchwork of white clouds,
High in the sky,
A flight of blue,
One up one down,
“Twitter, twitter,
Come hither!”

I’m perfectly still,
Twang, i move,
A blue bundle of joy,
Sits on me,
Up she sees,
He’s still in flight
“Twitter, twitter,
Come hither!”

Patience wore thin,
She decided to fly,
Leave me far below,
The blue bundle of joy,
She took to her skies,
Upon his call,
“Twitter, Twitter,
Come hither!”