One day along my travels it came to me, there was a land I wanted to see.
I flew in and landed on a counter....he sighed and said, you are the most exotic and strangest bird I've ever encountered. I replied with eyes of knowing and a depth he could not see.
A freedom he tried to posess.
Please do not cut my wings I pleaded but awoke one day with feathers on the floor.
I cried and knew I could not stay no more.
Waiting for the strength to return to the wings with which I was born, I took flight and welcomed freedom again.
The wind and sky, my paradise. A lesson learned and taught. Wings are meant to spread and soar.
Never try to change the nature of an exotic bird!!!