I am a bird who is free,
I cruise the sky really,
I ask a question, why?
Why is the sun orange?
Why is the world arranged?
Why does the sky look blue?
I have no idea or clue.
They tell me to shut up,
I ask them what's up?
Certainly,the world doesn't know,
That there is much to know.
Clearly this isn't the end,
But I have to quickly draft and send.
