The Cardinal
The cardinal is red
Happy as can be
With its wings spread
Flying free
Through the sky it’s soaring
A pleasant sight to see
The cardinal isn’t boring
It’s calling to me
To come join the fun
Yet what I lack
Are wings to climb to the sun
And to glide back
It looks down at me
And sings as it flies
I climb higher in the tree
The cardinal is so wise
It’s peaceful here
In the blowing breeze
The cardinal is near
And its wings brush my knees
How amazing I would feel
If only I could fly
It would be surreal
Way up in the sky
But other birds are grounded
Remaining on earth or at sea
They cannot be astounded
By the sensation you get above the trees
The cardinal is a lucky bird
Oh, pay attention closely
Its beautiful song can be heard
It soars in the sky mostly
But will sometimes land
Close by you
In your hand
Yes, it’s true
The cardinal is red
Happy as can be
With its wings spread
Flying free