“Oh my gosh, a hummingbird!”
Her fascination fascinated me
She was a lovable spirit.
A bubbly, dorky, Canadian girl with
the appetite of three baby pandas.
“So much awe and excitement over
such a tiny bird,” I thought.
perhaps her reaction was befitting.
Maybe it was I who’d lost perspective.
Age and Cynicism have muddied
my sense of Wonder.
Familiarity has made Miracles cliché.
I pray thee, O Lord,
that I may see the world
through the eyes
of the bubbly, dorky, Canadian girl.