Birds will go so high up above,
Any bird,
Even a white little dove,
They all spread their wings and fly,
Across the massive blue sky,
But then again there are some birds that prefer to stay down below,
But that doesn't mean they don't put on a show,
Birds will run fly swim and soar,
Every time better than before,
But I on the other hand am just plain and bland,
Not allowed to do very much,
Besides going around with my magic touch,
I wouldn't call it a myth,
Since it seems everything I come in contact with,
Seems to go bad from height to length and with,
I think it is hard to be human,
Mabey even more to me than it is to little old Sherman,
So I decided when I get older i know what I'd like to be,
Traveling with a box Happy and Free.
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Author's Note:
Sorry I haven't been updating people but I should be able to more now so read and enjoy. Thanks love you all. ♥
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Heart And Soul
RandomPoems from my heart and soul obviously. I hope you people enjoy them. ~Thank you~
