Dream to Fly


When I was a small child,
I often looked at the sky.
Seeing the birds I wondered,
When I'll be able to fly!

I don't want to look as beautiful as a peacock,
Or be as stunning as a flamingo.
I don't care whether I look pretty or ugly,
I just want to fly freely out of my window!

One day I will cross the seven vast, deep seas,
When the sun will be bright and the sky will be blue.
That would surely be my best trip ever,
And happily I will bid the seas adieu!

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