Falling Bird
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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