The Bird

The bird flew high in the sky
The sky was blue, yet so shy
The sunset is really good to watch
I wish I can fly like the bird in the sky
The sunrise will come to shine on us
The clouds above are so white --
We can barely see them in the sky
As we pass them by
When we soar so high

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019



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