Eagles soar so high in the sky
Wagtails can but not as high.
If I could fly, I’d soar free with the birds
I’d hunt with the hawks and have
Firsts, seconds and thirds.
I’d have gang-wars with the magpies
And tease penguins and emus.
Like a jet a mach 3
I’d race a peregrine falcon and
Steal his meal.
So if I could fly, as free as a bird
Like a cloud in sky
I wouldn’t have a care in the world.
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