a baby bird is in the sky
flying oh oh so high
i watch it as i admire its flight
untill it falls and i freeze in fright
should i help it shuld i not
should i save it or let nature take its mob
what will happen to little bird?
he falls in my arms as i am absurd
he is safe that is amazing i am happy with young bird
we laugh and play untill the day is done
i take him home
and now hes my pet dome
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