Part of me (Poems)

Birds

They are beautiful creatures
They are the ones that are free
They are the thing that you wish you were
They go and  fly high above it all
Above..
All the hurt
All the pain
All the sadness
All the hateful people
They have it all and even more
They are beautiful creatures
They are the ones that are free
They are the thing that you wish you were
They go and fly high above it all