Birds and I

On a cloudy day, I can only do so much to look at the sky,
can predict, do not want to,
do not want to, but can predict,
if at all it’ll rain tomorrow,
haven’t seen the sun and the moon where they regularly roam around,
so I, in collaboration with some pigeons decided to make our own light,
I looked funny with the phone,
to capture their freedom of accurate flying,
they made a pattern around me, for I had the freedom to make a journal of their style,
we created our own light,
and it was good,
Illuminating somewhere,
only yours.