When will I Fly

When I was a small child,

I often looked at the sky.

Seeing the birds I wondered,

When I’ll be able to fly!

I don’t want to look as beautiful as a Peacock,

Or be as stunning as a Flamingo.

I don’t care whether I look pretty or ugly,

I just want to fly freely out of my window!

One day I will cross the seven vast, deep seas,

When the sun will be bright and the sky will be blue.

That will surely be my best trip ever,

And happily I will bid the seas adieu! 

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