Pan plays with the shadows

Robin: my day in the woods

Chip chip chip… chip

My name is Robin and i often sing deep

I fly, dance and play from branch to branch

Taking care that I do not become someone else’s brunch

The wildcat of the woods sometimes eats my friends

But I fly away from her avoiding the deadly hugs and kisses that she sends

Robin is my name and I am curious about you

Do you enjoy life, do you dance and sing too?

Angelos

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