In summer's heat, they thirst,  
Birds seek relief, not the worst.  
A shallow dish, a gift,  
In gardens, spirits lift.  

A birdbath, cool and clear,  
Brings joy, both far and near.  
With water, life will bloom,  
In shade, dispel the gloom.  

A splash, a chirp, a song,  
In nature, we belong.  
Each drop, a chance to thrive,  
In our care, they survive.  

So place that bowl with pride,  
Let feathered friends abide.  
Together, we can share,  
A world that's bright and fair.  

With simple acts, we find,  
A bond with nature, kind.  
For every bird that sips,  
A heart in joy, it flips.