Story of a Bird

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That bird with all those feathers
Who flies high forgetting all the whethers
They know how to be together
In any kind of weather

Away from the crowd
Touching the highest cloud
They are proud
Of every single wound

They are not bound
For them the earth is not round
Finding us loud
They adore the nature's sound

They fight the cold
'cause they are bold

Are the real gold
In front of humans who are sold

They fly-fly really high
Not giving a single sigh
Who are ready to die
Than just lie

They have their nest
They built the best
Taking their rest
For the flight to take next

The sky is the limit
They won't ever submit
Touching the summit
They are astounding, innit?

Taking that flight
They are out of sight
They don't fright
Of any might

With the wings open, they fly
They have the ability , to ply
The nature that has, gone dry
Who is about to , say goodbye
Is cherished by this, butterfly

With their wings
The birds sing
The leaves tring
The world flings

Then comes the night
They feel a bit light
Seeing that beautiful sight
They sleep tight.

Blurry.pages

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