The First Flight - Poem by michael hagwood
The young bird hops from leg to leg to the nest edge
it looks ahead and takes a leap. It flaps its wings strong
and fast. Soon the bird is soaring high above the ground. Soon
it lands back in the nest. Soon will come the day when the bird
take a flight and well leave it's nest and live on his own.
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