ℍ𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕖𝕟 ℝ𝕙𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕞𝕤

●Boundless Flight●

Feathers glint in morning light, 
Wings unfurl for graceful flight. 
Songs drift soft from tree to tree, 
Wild and boundless, bold and free— 
The sky is theirs, the world in sight.

Natiqua Haque