"What do you want to be when you grow up? " Her parents asked…
"A bird! " she said with glee.
"I want to glide across the sky
I want to play up in the trees."
"Well, come on, " they said each grabbing one hand…
without ever asking why...
"We have a lot of work to do…
if we're going to teach you how to fly."
" We have a lot of work to do… if we're going to teach you how to fly." ......outstanding conceptualization. A beautiful poem is amazingly shared.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Everyday we have lots of works and we have to do these with great pleasure. An amazing sharing is done.