Oh, soaring birds of the sky,
Through the boundless heavens, you fly.
Does the gentle breeze bring you solace,
Amidst your journey's graceful promise?

Oh, birds of the sky, in flight so free,
Do you revel in the beauty you see?
Does the world below appear sublime,
As you witness it from such heights, in prime?

Oh, flying birds, why do you roam,
Migrating afar to find a new home?
Have you glimpsed many wondrous places,
In your adventures and endless chases?

Oh, birds of the sky, at dawn's first light,
Why do you sing with all your might?
What secrets do your melodies hold,
As you welcome the day with tales untold?

© Janefeances Adimachukwu