Birds fly,
twice I cried
to celebrate their joy-ous,
us,
we could be like them
once we leave the nest
we,
we – could be like them
right?
Though I don’t know if I’m flapping wings
or already taken flight.
Birds fly,
twice I cried
to celebrate their joy-ous,
us,
we could be like them
once we leave the nest
we,
we – could be like them
right?
Though I don’t know if I’m flapping wings
or already taken flight.