Fly High Birds

 **Fly High, Birds**

Soar above, oh birds of flight,

On wings of freedom, pure and light,

Rise high where only clouds dare drift,

Where the air is clear, and spirits lift.

In the vast canvas of the sky,

You paint your trails as you fly by,

A dance of joy, a leap of faith,

A song of life that no cage can wraith.

With every flap, with every glide,

You remind us of the world outside,

Of dreams unchained, of heights unknown,

Of the boundless sky that is your own.

Fly high, birds, in the open air,

Where horizons call and the wind is fair,

In the embrace of the endless blue,

Show the world what it means to be true.

May your flight inspire every heart,

To seek the heights and make a start,

To spread their wings, to dare to dream,

In the pursuit of the ultimate stream.