I always love when the quail come to play Their colors so vibrant, brightening my day Speckled feathers, markings so unique Curious eyes, watching as they seek
Hopping around, pecking at the seeds Interacting with others, meeting their needs A joy to see them in my backyard Grateful for their presence, it's not hard
Lovely visitors, bringing such delight Their beauty shining, a wondrous sight Quail in my yard, a gift so sweet Forever grateful for the friends we meet