Random song before sleeping

In the morning light, a bird took flight,
A messenger of luck, with wings so bright,
It soared up high, against the azure sky,
Spreading joy and blessings as it passed by.

Oh, the lucky that God sends,
Through the bird in the tree, the message transcends,
With every melody, a touch of grace,
Bringing hope and miracles to every place.

Perched upon a branch, the bird did sing,
Its song of fortune, a beautiful thing,
Whispering secrets to the leaves so green,
A symphony of serenity, a magical scene.

With every chirp and trill, the world comes alive,
The power of nature, in this moment, thrives,
Through melodies and feathers, a divine connection,
A reminder of blessings in each direction.

Oh, the lucky that God sends,
Through the bird in the tree, the message transcends,
With every melody, a touch of grace,
Bringing hope and miracles to every place.

As the day unfolds, the bird takes flight,
Carrying good fortune from morning till night,
Its wings carry dreams, on a journey so grand,
Guided by the hand of God's loving command.

So let us cherish the bird in the tree,
A symbol of luck, for all to see,
May its song remind us, to be grateful each day,
For the blessings that come, in their own special way.