And so we wait like helpless baby birds... Eyes shut.. Waiting for mother to come back to the nest to vomit any morsel of food into or open mouths.... Our thin necks straining as we feel the vibration on the edge of the nest.. We push and beg to be the one who gets the regurgitated bug or worm to give us strength to grow into what we will become...
INV33 feed the hatchlings... Give us strength, nourish us as we grow. Protect us from the elements, the cats and other predators. Be the warmth that keeps us safe from the cold rain and snow.
Push-us not out of the nest. Feed us now. Remembering, for 20 minutes after we are fed... We are hungry again.... Give us the news like the life-saving sunshine, the Ray of Hope, the warmth of the morning sun... Oh INV33 make Friday great again....