
Falling Bird
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Category : Poems
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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

