Little Bird, Little Bird
Little bird,
little bird
how high you fly
yet I often see you on the ground
why?
why stay on the ground?
when you can fly to endless bounds
so fly away
far away
to the ends of the earth
for you have no restrictions
unlike I
who am grounded
and stuck here
on the earth
so fly
little bird,
little bird.
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