Wednesday, April 13, 2016

A Bird in Town



When I fly high in the sky,
I feel the wind breeze by,
And I can see all the people,
From way up high.

I soar through the clouds,
Like a whisper, not loud
And you know what?
I'm proud.

I'm a majestic bird of power and grace.
And if you run, I'll give chase.
So don't leave me.
Because it'll bring a frown to my face.

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