The birdie chirped on decorative sheet, <br />In the sky the roar has begun, has gone a downpour, <br />From fear she became mute... <br />But air was present such charm, <br />She has again wanted to fly … <br />And on wings the wind she has appeared on a cloud, <br />`I fly! ' <br />She again and again was enticed...<br /><br />Gioom Galen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-fly-4/
