Star-Hawk
A beautiful bird soared in the sky
He soared high anove the clouds and sun
He flew lonely as all the days went by
He flew solo but always had some fun
He was scared that it was time to die
He did not know when his life would be done
He felt that it was almost time to lie
The weight on his shoulders gelt like a ton.
He had one last thing he wanted to see
And that was a beautiful golden dawn
He wondered if that could possibly be
One gray morning he saw a little fawn
With gray skies he thought his wish would not be
Before he died he saw thst golden dawn.
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