If I could fly, high and high,
I’d fly all round the world,
Small and sweet like a humming bird.
With no boundaries to stop,
Over the hills and mountains top;
Followed by thousands of birds,
Talking a million words.
If I would hear the sway of trees,
I would know that there is a lovely breeze;
Looking at the sun, glowing bright,
Might there never be a night.
Up in the sky;
Flying is such a delight,
Feels so wonderful and light;
Wings that I have found,
Will never let me fall to the ground.
Wish this comes true,
May I be forever in the blue.
Sudhiksha Pudota, VI G, Oakridge International School, Hyderabad