Its a story meant to be
Written in gold
About a bird so free
Her wings she never folds
Its flight in the unending sky
Is always interrupted by eyes
That try to pry
Out in the wood
Beyond the seven seas
All places are so good
And at once she takes a flight
No matter be it day or night
Her heart lies there
Far beyond her nest
She even doesn’t know where
She will come to rest
Still she flies...so high
Its so beautiful to see her fly


















