There once was a bird who wanted to fly.

She wanted so badly to sore the sky.

But she had a few bent feathers.

They said theyw ill stay that way forever.

Sometimes all she wanted to do was cry.

Sometimes even die.

As all her friends flew away,

she stayed.

She stayed and mended her bent feathers.

She tried to take flight in the worse weather.

But with each flight she fell to the ground.

Crying, but never made a sound.

She watched more birds fly away, 

and wondered if this nest she would forever stay.

Her heart grew bigger and her ambition stronger.

She wanted to fly!

She didn't want to sit no longer!

Wondering what could she do with bent wings.

Would she fly straight or into crooked places?

Would she make it to her destination?

Her questions went on.

But she longed to fly.

She could walk and hop to where she wanted be,

but that would only take longer.

After years of walking she believd she grew stronger.

So,she sat on the edge of the branch staring at the ground.

Her biggest fear was falling down.

She noticed the bees and butterflies.

The flowers that took her days to walk to.

But nothing meant more than getting close to the sun.

So, one day she held her head up.

and went for a test run.

She hasn't fallen.

She's going towards the sun.