‘BIRD’

7) ‘BIRD’

A bird flies deep in the sky,

To feed her children before she dies.

She taught them to open her wings,

To float in the air and leave the twig.

They do the same and fly as high,

Left the twig where they lie.

The shadow of flying bird merges on land,

Like the water move in the sand.

They fly from Pacific to arctic,

And enjoy the loving spring to winter drastic.

The life of a bird is too small,

But they play the most vital role.