Falling Bird Read Count : 103

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        When a bird is young
        It longs for fun
       Wants to fly to the sun
        And keeps dreaming along 

It stays in the nest
But as it rests
It imagines the best
Things to do

But it's parents we're busy
And left it alone
So it sat there all dizzy
At the thought of leaving home

It stood on the edge
And opened its wings
Then it leapt off the edge
And started falling

As it fell to the ground
It did not make a sound
But kept dreaming of flight
And touching the light

It held on to hope
And wishes and dreams
That one day it would fly
But life's too fragile it seems

The birds last thoughts
Were of what if I had done
Everything differently
And then she was gone

Comments

  • nice poem

    Mar 12, 2018

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