Little Birdie Told Me

I found my favorite melody
when a little birdie told me
"You have pretty eyes."

It's not a conventional remedy
but it works better than any drug
and gives me a new kind of high.

Freedom is her nature
and it is her virtue.

I find myself mesmerized
yet bound by no spell.
A new kind of liberty
where service is autonomous.

You only get what you give
and you get it tenfold.

And that's what the little birdie told.