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Try

Fell down
On the floor with a great slam
With those shaky wings
That little feathered back.
Fell and failed
Each day it got nothing to gain
But it reminded itself
I will try again.
It looked at the sky
Seeing those thousand wings fly
It said to itself again
No worry, I will try again.
It sings to the sky
Sings to the birds
That day is nearer
When I will fly because I tried.
Little feathered back
With one dream in its eyes
Of that day is which came
And finally it sets to fly.
Feeling the breeze
Seeing the world around it
It shares it's happiness with the birds
By that beautiful sing it sings.
©suzana