If... I was a bird

I would be free

flying up and down

watching people the way they act,

Flying In the air making twist and turns.

Sleeping In tree to tree

Suffering In the cold at night

Looking for food for me to eat 

watching the pouring rain fall

closing my eyes hearing the thunder STRIKE!!,

As the sun rises I look at the beautiful rainbow,

It makes me want to fly to the rainbow and touch it,

thinking that I'm free,

No sense of directions, just soar though the sky

The blue sky of love and the beautiful trees 

both blessed with beauty

  from heart and soul.