My Mystic

I am bird but unlike you I can fly, I can‘t perch Why I flap like a cloth I can trace, I can’t see Why I can’t see just a Rader I can fly, with my pelt How could I fly without plumage? I can flit, I can plod Why I am a bird, can’t plume itself I can sing, just a cry Why can’t cheep like a robin? I have teeth like a rat Why I can’t lay like a bird I am bird without nest Why am I live in a cave? I can drink, can‘t pick Why I can fly in the night I am a bird, not bad Why am I being fright night to you I am a bird in mammal figure Why am I fly, if I am not? Your mystic, you can laugh Yes you can boast How beauty you are.