I want to see you fly on afar, little bird.
Won't you answer me?
How exciting does it feel
To soar through those bright-blue skies;
How serene to drift off to sleep
Far away from the woes,
And the worries of below?
Your song makes me smile, little bird.
Won't you sing?
How happy do you feel
As you sing to your neighbours
And they sing back to you?
If you could teach me how to fly, little bird,
I'd fly far away from here with you,
And we'd play hide-and-seek together
Within white clouds hanging in blue.
Won't you teach me your songs, little bird,
So I may wear this smile always,
And sing with you in afternoon chorus
Until our voices become weary
And can sing no more.
Farrelei Community Member 
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