The Bird Flew Around.

The bird flew around,

Singing a beautiful song.

It mesmerized all,

Making the song more beautiful all along.

The bird flew many heights,

Many distances,

Going higher and higher,

Till it reached the zenith,

It came back again,

As the sun came down,

To its home,

Up in a fir tree.

Where it’s little ones were waiting for it.

🐦🐦🐦🐦🐤🐤🐤🐤🐥🐥🐥🐥🌹🌹🌹🌹

Adios!