I’m so happy,
This morn god used me
Save a life
At least for the time being.
A water-hen chick
My cats’ fav pick
Its groan woke me.
Chased with a stick
The predator so to speak
It dropped the bird free.
The early sun hour
Blessed me savior’s power
The chick escaped with a broken wing.
Pradip Chattopadhyay
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/savior-41/
