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.


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