I wish I was a bluebird
Flying through the sky
Souring over mountains
Listening to them sigh
I wish I was a twinkling star
Sparkling through the night
The skies would sure be dark
But I’d still shine bright
I wish I was an angel
Singing for all glory
Praying for love and happiness
Trying to rewrite Earth’s story
I wish I was a wise old owl
Awaking with the moon
Making sure my friends were safe
Smiling through the dreary gloom
I wish I was a bluebird
Flying through the sky
Souring over mountains
And listening to them sigh.
Very wistful and lyrical. Sometimes, I envy birds their freedom too. Warm regards, Sandra
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I would like to translate this poem
Twilight wispers Amazing poetic style here, well done