WANDERING BIRD

A wandering bird
keeps flying.
We say it lives on trees
but we fail to see
that it loves the sky.
It’s hard to understand
– flying all day
must be tiresome.
Still when a chance
– it sets the wings off
and flies.
It’s hard to figure out
the zeal that it has
but one thing is clear
it must be a lust
to acheive something
that drives it’s will into efforts.

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