The ease of changing a bird's wings
Through time and adaptation
To soar higher above threatening things
The fight for life through desperation
Millions of years have passed in vain
Yet the design still remains the same
For birds, for bugs, for people and planes
Only time seems to escape the game
I'll fly with you someday winged friend
Among the clouds i'll soar, free
Around the world and back again
Oh how that would be lovely
