Albatros Victor

The albatross ‘victor’ 
Gets up in the morning 
And does wing-exercising; 
Rain is not stopping him this morning;
He has done it repeatedly,
On rainy and sunny days;
He flaps his big wings against the strong winds, 
Hops in the air 
And falls back on the ground;
Flaps his big white wings another time 
And hops back to the ground; 
The albatross has a clear set goal in his head; 
He aims at learning to fly; 
One day he knows, he will roar up in the sky
Like his friends and parents; 
With his big and powerful arms 
He will explore
The skies;
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