Secret Valentine

Can you think of a dishonest sky
Or a single untruthful tree
Or a road that doesn’t lie
All day I spied
On two anxious sparrows
Species unknown
Feathering their nest
Only one could enter
At a time the little hole
In the soffit so
The other had to wait
Anxiously clutching
Its bundle of treasure
In its beak it looked
A little paranoid
Dancing around
As if it held some secret
Of the world