Two little birds,
Sitting in the woods.
They were wondering about flight,
Wondering if they could.
Their mom had flown away,
To get food she'd say.
Now they wanted to give it a try,
They'd been trying every day.
The little purple one had almost done it,
But then fell and got hit.
The brown one made a good attempt,
But is now resigned to sit.
Soon there mom will bring food,
And hopefully lift their mood.
Because they are sad they can't fly,
And they really wish they could.