Nature

Nature  I've seen a mother bird, returning to the nest with worms clenched within her beak  To little baby birds eagerly awaiting the worms to eat  The mother she chews and regurgitates to feed  The open mouths giving off a symphony of cheeps  Untill she noticed one of the chicks wasn't so strong it was rather weak  So she picked it up and flung it without a care straight down into the street  No point in wasting food or time it would seem  Isn't mother nature oh so bitter sweet