This little birdie fell off its nest. It was so scared. I was thinking should I look for a vet. But later I saw its parents were looking for it so I returned it to the parents.
I am a bird I have beautiful feathers and wings I belong in the skies Not in a cage I should be flying
Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow. Written on Friday, 6 February 2009 at 23:41