There doesn't lie the bird
on her nest, she hasn't given birth...
Flying with the other
collecting twigs and constructing home...
An egg would lie there, someday
sometimes alone..
When the bird will go to hunt for food,
the young ones will scream in high volume...
Next day, they'll open up their wings,
trying to reach a height...
They'll fly & fall & try.
they fly and fall and try..
they fly and fly up in the sky!
And a day will come, when they'll grow,
leaving their parents made home..
continue the life, they fly, they know the sky..
wow, what a beautiful write! Beautiful way to outline the cycle, the challenges faced by one and over coming it. they fly and fly up in the sky! beautiful poem: -)
What a wonderful poem on the cycle of life and letting go! It is truly amazing how animals seem to have an innate ability to know what it is they need to do to survive in the world. Your poem depicts this perfectly!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
They'll fly & fall & try. .......................................... Continue the life, they fly, they know the sky..! This is how a bird conquers the sky..... Beautiful poem! Enjoyed!