If Only
If Only If only I was a bird, I’d soar amongst the clouded skies, and dive along the rushing waves. If only I was a bird, I wouldn’t have a care in the world, why stress when the harvest already exists. In due season, I’d leave from one to the next, nothing ties me to any land. If I only I was a bird, life would always be a song, a clear melody. My beloved nest, comforted rest, and shaded trees among the bees.