Birds of a feather, with a birds eye view, <br />Can i have a map, dont know where im flying to. <br />Dont know where im going, just know its time to leave, <br />didnt know how to chew but i give what i recieve. <br />I fly where i please, and i plan as i go, <br />i spread my wings to fly yes I learn as i grow. <br />This poem may mean nothing but to me its everything, <br />cause i am only a bird in the morning hear me sing. <br />I fly to Phoenix Arizona, I fly south in the winter, <br />I was a beautiful creature when I looked in the mirror, <br />but for now Im just a random bird lost without guidence.<br /><br />Poetic Amoure<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-random-bird/
