No One At Home Poem by Heaven Ludy

No One At Home



Cold and lonely
The baby bird sits
He can not fly
For he has not been taught
no one there to help him soar
To help him fly above the land
And soar away into his destiney
This little fella loves to dream big
So small and tender
Yet tough and big
He's all alone with no one to care
Without any help
Yet this young lovely bird
Has survived all alone
With no one at home
This baby bird has learned to fly
Now he soars above the land
Giving to those who need a hand
'Cause he knows once he was alone
Cold and broken
With no one at home

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