Cam
& Foz: Summer's End
© by Bud Lemire on May
13, 2014
It was a warm
and sunny day
“What To
Do?” were the thoughts of Camray
He could ride
his bicycle down to the park
But knew he'd
have to be home before dark
All the
children thought there was something different about Camray
Yet they
couldn't really say, in exactly which way
He knew what
it was, but thought everyone was the same
When they
really weren't, he thought they were playing a game
He knew
exactly what he heard
He listened
closely and it was a bird
A Yellow
Warbler spoke to him from a little tree
At first he
looked around but that's all he could see
“Hey you,
what are you doing looking at me?”
The little
yellow bird looked at Camray from the tree
“I was just
thinking how beautiful your wings are” said Camray
The little
yellow bird jumped closer since everything was okay
“I take
good care of them, the yellow is in my family”
“And
compared to others, we're smaller as you can see”
Camray did
notice that, and smiled at the bird
As he glanced
around, thinking of his next word
“Tell me
yellow bird, do you have a name?”
“Yes,”
the Warbler replied, “in your language it's not the same”
“It's
Fozerello, but you can just call me Foz”
“It's the
name I answer to, only becoz”
“My name is
Camray, will you be my friend?”
Foz replied
“Yes, I'd like that” as he let a branch bend
“Camray,
how do you know the language of the bird?”
“Well Foz,
ever since I could talk, I understood what I heard”
“There's
something, that I will tell to you”
“I had a
dream, which just might be a clue”
“I found
myself flying, high up in the skies”
“With every
kind of bird imagined, they were every size”
“I wasn't
afraid being up so high, my wings helped me to soar”
“When I
awakened from my dream, my wings were no more”
“I cried at
first, because I had no wings”
“But then I
understood each song that the bird sings”
“There's
something Camray, special about you”
“I felt
drawn to you, and I somehow knew
“Mostly
those without wings, don't understand what we say”
“Yet your
silent stride, told me that this would be a different day”
“I'm a
seasonal friend, Camray, when it's cold I fly away”
“South, to
where my feathered friends all stay”
“I wish I
could fly with you Foz, but I have no wings”
“I stay
here in the Winter, to see what the season brings”
“I'll think
of a sunny day, and you perched in a tree”
“And know
on this special day, you became a friend to me”
“And you
Camray, have touched my heart with joy”
“I'll think
about you happily, a special wingless boy”
“Foz, may
your journey be a good one, dear friend”
As they
parted, the summer came to an end
Although the summer
came to an end,
this was the beginning
of a very special
friendship that would
last many seasons.
It would change how he
saw things, and how
birds saw humans as
well. It was a barrier
that opened up the
communication between
humans and birds. An
understanding. A new world.
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