Sometimes, I wish I was a bird.
So I could fly high in the sky.
I wish I was a bird who was not shy.
I wish I wasn't afraid when a new day comes.
A bird who dreams comes true.
No matter what.
A bird who goes into the world having hopes.
A bird who is loved.
The End
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welcome to all poetry
Very nice poem, the freedom birds experience must be magnificent.
♥
Shawna
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Welcome to Allpoetry
This is a beautiful poem that shows how flying could set us free and we can wish and dream always.
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