Click-clack

I snap the bird soaring the sky.

I smile as I let go delightful sighs.

What’s that?

A Rabbit roaming near this place.

I rush to capture the small fuzzy face.

How could you think you could run from ‘ol me?

I’m best to capture moments adorn to see.

Talent is what many say that is.

To me, it’s just passion that makes me a whizz.

Thinking of when it began forms great bliss.

Capturing what I see blocks the abyss.

A buzz I hear as the bee lands nearby.

Slowly I go snap the bee surprised.

Day by day I love what I can do.

Near I see the day you can too.