I Am A Bird Overwhelmed But Underway Poem by Gil Gregorio

All things were their impossibility
But only one can make it free.
I was bounded to an array of trials
Where my fingers stroll the keys;
It seems as though all are possible
Overwhelmed as I am underway!

It is as if I was shooting in the air
Where the birds fly like jets in the sky;
Nothing to worry about underneath
But the beauty of the views to see.
I was then bounded by a unique array
Where my wings can fly high in a stroll;
It seems as though all are impossible
Overwhelmed as I am underway!

Hush and hush and hush and hush...
My flying is not a climb nor a push;
Flush and flush and flush and flush...
Birds like me can endure the cruise!