Sing like a bird that soars in the air.
Resting his wings and enjoying the view up high.
Why so shy?
When you can see me above you.
Don't you move and hide,
cause I would like to greet you.
Hey little one that looks so small from above.
If I choose to land, You're a giant in my view.
I fear you and you fear me.
Who should be the one hiding?
Not me...