Momma and Papa were searching hay,
to build a comfy nest for my stay.
They worked all day,
just for my comfortable stay.
Momma and Papa took turns,
to keep me warm.
I was developing inside a shell,
my nest was on a tree, above the well.
One day there was cracking sound,
and for the very first time, I looked around.
I was curious and scared,
within me, I was a little unprepared.
How could I fly high and not fall,
these questions were overall.
It took time for my wings to grow strong,
and then I flew long.