If I Were a Bird...

I would stand quietly in the meadow,

letting the morning sun warm me up.

I would then eat breakfast with my friends
at my local Sorbus aucuparia tree.

Would say hello to Sam on my way to the park.

There I would sit on an empty bench,
puff out my feathers and shake,
stand on one leg and preen my plumage.

And when it would get too noisy down here,
I would simply fly up high and nap in a tree.