Happy music plays to human ears unheard,
Hummingbirds, Hummingbirds,
Going up and down.
A carrousel, spinning round and round,
With colors that blaze brave and bright.
Here is a feathery carnival of flight
Whirling in a flowery bower of delight,
The Hummingbirds' Carrousel.
Mary Naylor
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