In the dawnâs gentle embrace,
Birds sing their morning grace,
Wings spread wide, they take their flight,
Painting the skies with pure delight.
Through forests dense and meadows bright,
Their melodies bring day from night,
On currents high, they glide and sway,
Whispering secrets of the day.
From mountain peaks to oceans deep,
Their journeys long, their bonds they keep,
A dance of feathers in the air,
A testament to natureâs care.
As twilight falls, with stars they blend,
Their songs to moonlit nights they send,
In dreams of flight, we find our wings,
Inspired by the joy birds bring.