The small Flycatcher perched on a branch so high Feathers ruffled by the breeze, chirping to the sky Morning sun rising, casting a warm glow In harmony with nature, the bird's joy did show
Effortlessly catching insects, flitting with grace In this peaceful scene, nature's beauty we embrace Sweet fragrance of flowers, birdsong in the air The Flycatcher's happiness, beyond compare
In tune with the world, in its element so true The small Flycatcher, a friend to me and you
