I watch the bird
Going up into the sky
Coming down to pick
Up seeds and merrily fly
I wish my thought
Can be as free as the bird
It can fly across land and
Water when here this life is hard
It can sit on trees,
Clouds, hills and by the sea
And can sing song of joy
When heart, mind and soul are free
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Bird is free and joyful creature. It can fly and can sit on the top of a tree. It can sing song cheerfully.. We often have wish to be a bird. Nice envisioned. Beautiful poem.10