The moon covered by the dark cloud, I sit on the tree in the dark night. Wind blowing across my cheek, I can feel the breeze, the leaves dancing with the wind. I think what is my chance of surviving tomorow, I'm just a small bird in the big world. My dreams are just pointless, I will not be able to complish it. In the darkest of night what is my chance of survival.
I look for my loved ones, oh how I wish to see them again, was I abandoned and left for dead or what was it, I do not remember, I seek for the answer, I wish I knew where they are, I wish I could fly high. As the wind gradually gets stronger, I try to fly higher however, I can not I just get pushed down, back down to where I began. The clouds gets darker, no sight of the moon, I cannot see anything but then again I couldn't ever see anything, what is the truth I seek, I do not even know.
As I fly over the ocean and under the dark cloud, it starts to rain, I stil try to move forward as the rain starts to pour heavier, I think to myself what is the point of trying when I know I might get killed and eaten by a preditor. I'm just a small bird in this big world.
The sky is my home, I try to escape this world away from everything and so, I fly high but I can't escape it. The storm of greif keeps throwing me back yet, I try to move forward. I'm just a small bird in this big world. Im all alone, if I disappear then no one would look for me or would care about me.
My wings are tired, I can't fight any more with the storm, I can no longer fly any further, I need to take a break. However, I fear if I sleep, I wouldn't be able to see tomorrow, I fear about not finding my family, I just need to ask them one question. I see lightning and thunder striking the earth, I may get hit by one and let my soul be free however, I cannot die until I have found my answer.
I see a tree in the distant, however it is still blurry, I fly closer to take a break. I still fear what if theres a preditor hiding, just waiting for me to devioure, but Im already consumed by my pain and greif what is left to live for, I know I wouldn't be able to find the answer which I seek, Im just a small bird in this big world. I have whole sky to fly, I have freedom yet sometime I wish that I was caged. That way I wouldn't need to be worrying about my survival.
I fly closer as the thunder gets louder,as the rain starts to pour heavier, I try hard to fly further however, Im just too weak. I fly to the tree and sit down and just wait for the rain to stop. In this Devastating world nothing is left for me, I must allow my self to stop this quest, I must forget the past however, there is no one for me to fly to, theres no one to care for me. I should take a break and hopefully I see tomorrow's dawn light.
However, in the end of the day, I'm happy. I have the sky to fly, visit anywhere I please to travel, see the magnificent beauty of this planet. If I try I will be able to complish my goal, achieve what I desire, find the truth, I belive my wings strong enough to carry me far. Along the way I can see the happiness of others, which would be satisfying enough for me.
The ocean in the distant calm down, the storm gradually disappears, the dark cloud opens the path for the light of moon, the sky is clear again. The bright light of the moon opens my path to fly higher and further. This implements that I will be able to achieve my dream. I feel the gentle breeze again, the darkness of night disapears as the moon shines bright up above the sky filled with starts. The sight of this makes me want to live for long time. I might be a small brid in this world however, I will try to survive and overcome all the obstacles, along the way I will make new friends and family. My goal is to make everyone happy, help those who I see, I will show them the truth of this world, I will give them a reason to live.
Among the sadness and greif in the end theres always happiness lies, my eyes are now clear again, I can see what lies beyound the vast ocean. Tomorrow will be a begaining of brand new day, a day to start my new adventure, I shall not allow my past to become my obsticle. As the stars and moon shines bright, I start to fly again. I will never give up.
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This story for everyone to realise that no matter how hard and alone you are, theres always happiness in the end. Never give up hope and try, you will be able to accomplish your dream and goal. Theres always someone who cares for you and would do anything for you. Be pround and happy, of who you are. Don't listen to negativity and spread positivity.
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I'm just a little bird in this big world
AdventureThis again a story based on a drawing, it shows how no matter what happens in life in the end, there is always a way.