They flutter and clutter in the sky,
We humans mere can see them fly high.
In the morning breeze they rejoice,
In the silky sun they dance,
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Brave Flight
They flutter and clutter in the sky,
We humans mere can see them fly high.
In the morning breeze they rejoice,
In the silky sun they dance,
They flop their wings with all their might,
Touch the sky with their brave flight.