If you were a bird

Imagine if you were a bird
Sitting on a tree branch
Showing off your feathers
Singing outloud
And thinking that all the other birds would adore you
Would you even have time to remind yourself about how small you were?

Imagine if you were a bird

Sitting on a tree branch

Looking all around you
You would not have a chance to sing
Because you let your eyes observe

No time to admire yourself
Because you let you ears listen

No time to be loud
What a wonderful way to enjoy the world

Imagine if you were a bird

Flying up high

And the other creatures under you were admiring you

But you didn't even care

You chose to focus on your purpose of flying

What a wonderful way to enjoy your life.