In the quiet front yard of the house, a finch perched on the branch of a melinjo tree. The morning breeze blew gently, moving the green leaves that covered her small body. From its perch, the finch looked around with sharp eyes, as if watching life slowly begin to move.
The young melinjo fruit hung nearby, a silent companion on the sturdy branch. Occasionally the bird moved its head, paying attention to every sound coming from the yard, footsteps, the rustle of the wind, and the familiar whispers of nature.
In the simplicity of that morning, the presence of finches brought a lively atmosphere. His calm but meaningful gaze seemed to remind us that natural beauty is often present very close, right in the yard, waiting to be noticed and appreciated.
