Soaring above my head,
A bird of many colors,
As I watch it pass by,
I think to myself,
'How interesting life must be,
For a bird so free!'
Just spread your wings,
and fly away,
Life can be what you want it to be,
Living life by the day.
No worries for tomorrow,
Just seeing new faces,
Going new places,
And be on your way on the morrow.
The world must seem so small,
From up there, high up in the clouds.
No school, no homework, no studies,
No heartache, just fly away from all your problems.
That's what my life would be like,
If I were a bird.
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