Free As A Bird

All the time I see tons of birds fly far into
the heavens of the sky. Watching them
inspires me of wanting to fly like they do,
and experience all the freedom and traveling.
Never have to wonder what would it be like
to fly. It's painful that it would be impossible
for a human to fly. But one day I hope I can
reach down to find my wings, and be free
as a bird.

by David Riley

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