A little bird with feathers bright,
Sings its melody with all its might.
Perched upon a tree so tall,
It spreads its wings and takes a call.
Sing, little bird, sing your song,
May it fill the world and never be gone.
Your voice is small but it's full of heart,
And it echoes through the sky like a work of art.
The little bird, so free and light,
Takes to the air with all its might.
It soars above the trees so high,
And dances in the endless sky.
Sing, little bird, sing your song,
May it fill the world and never be gone.
Your voice is small but it's full of heart,
And it echoes through the sky like a work of art.
The little bird with eyes so bright,
Sees the world with pure delight.
It watches as the sun sets low,
And bids farewell with a gentle glow.
Sing, little bird, sing your song,
May it fill the world and never be gone.
Your voice is small but it's full of heart,
And it echoes through the sky like a work of art.
The little bird rests, it's time to unwind.
It dreams of soaring through the sky,
And singing songs that never die.
Sing, little bird, sing your song,
May it fill the world and never be gone.
Your voice is small but it's full of heart,
And it echoes through the sky like a work of art.
A little bird with feathers bright,
Sings its melody with all its might.
May we learn from this tiny creature,
And let our hearts sing with joy and feature.
About the Creator
Zenitsu
My name is Zenitsu and I have a passion for poetry. As a poet, I aim to evoke emotions, paint vivid imagery, and transport my readers to another world through my words.
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