Little Bird

Little bird outside my window
How are you not beat?
You stand on but the weakest branch
Yet sing a melody so sweet.

Little bird outside my window
How are you so strong?
Even when not a soul will listen
You continue to sing your song.

Little bird outside my window
Can I be like you?
Like yours, I want my voice to be
Sounding so cheerful and so true.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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