She flapped her wings
they seemed torn
she tried to fly
far was the sky
She tried to speak
came out the whimpers
hard she cry
but her pains didn't die
She tend to stand tough
though she was in a grump
she did not squeak a bit
even her silence didn't speak
She was a masterpiece
still things were out of peace
she kept trying
though her efforts were dying
And then she left the grumblings
out came the sufferings
she saw her feathers cut
still she didn't grunt
Metta!
Image courtesy: @DeviantArt
they seemed torn
she tried to fly
far was the sky
came out the whimpers
hard she cry
but her pains didn't die
She tend to stand tough
though she was in a grump
she did not squeak a bit
even her silence didn't speak
She was a masterpiece
still things were out of peace
she kept trying
though her efforts were dying
And then she left the grumblings
out came the sufferings
she saw her feathers cut
still she didn't grunt
Metta!
Image courtesy: @DeviantArt