It flies, flies and flies
It goes up, up and up
It cries, cries and cries
And never beg for food cup
It hoots, hoots and hoots
Just to have it's food
It moves, moves and moves
for it to look good.
They satisfy on what they feed on
wihout contact the space is enough to fly
And their lives go on
They don't lament or cry.
They feed only on infant chicks
Search, search and they often walk
Hawk eat not hawk
It will never tired or week.
It flies, flies and flies! What an amazing expression is done really. This poem is movable with words and expression that attracts attention of readers...10
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