Imagine u was a bird fly in the sky what did I see when u look down
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As I soared for the higher cloud, I heard someone cry out to me. I looked down to see a kid staring at me from his window with bright dazzling eyes. The kid looked young enough to be called a toddler, and sucked his thumb in the mouth.
I flew down, and down, and down. But, as soon as I was only a few meters away from the kid, the youngster's behavior totally transformed. His eyes urged out a profound request; a sort of warning. I could have never known what he was trying to say. Until BAM! A loud noise boomed through and through in the air. I wasn't use to such blaring noises so my sight went black and hazy. I could see stars actually, swirling and whirling. It was as if a bomb had just dropped. I fluttered my wings, but they seemed to be trapped. With all my strength, I tried to flap my wings; no good result.
After a few days, I was astonishingly set free. Everyday, I would fly over the house of that kid. The kid seemed to always be there. I would see him turn into a whining schoolboy, then a responsible senior, and after that, a mature graduate.
He was a pretty bird-lover. He had always wanted to fly. He had always wanted to achieve the best of the best. Always been caring about success. And at evenings, both of our eyes would meet. The eyes had always been an embodiment of aspiration and optimism. We could talk without saying a word. The silence spoke the way too much. Yeah, I'd heard the pne of the humans' quotes: "Silence speaks when word can't."
But all I know now is hat he doesn't come out to even have a single glance at me. Not even once in a couple of years. Each and every day, or take it, an hour, I visit the paradise place, waiting for him to peep out from the window, with a goofy smile too big for his face present.❤