the view from above
The bird took off instantly without flapping its wide wings, its mission, to watch over her own The big monster blew its big mouth for the first time. Its breath was heard from a long distance like a hungry lion When he finally built it, the excitement was like eating for the first time in days. His tongue was filled with the sweetness of his fruit The smell of his potential kept him motivated. He kept cooking and cooking until the aroma On the other hand was stronger and stronger He ran his fingers across his creation With pride filling his heart. He thought of The long way he came which made his fingers And later his whole body tingles |