A little birdie sings
But only in it’s nest
He’s not willing to take the risk
Of singing to the rest
It tries to spread its wings
And fly out of the nest
To let other listen to it sing
And show that it’s the best!
If the birdie does not fly
That can’t ever happen
It tries and tries and tries
But outside the nest,
It’s like its voice is taken
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem