The bird cannot fly
Because it never knows the sky
It doesn’t need food to keep itself alive
But it has a long life

The bird cannot fly
One day, out in the window
It saw the blue sky
With white clouds, and lots of bright sunshine

It tried to fly
However, it couldn’t and didn’t know why
Because it was not real but a fake one

The bird cannot fly
It doesn’t even know how to smile
It is just made out of paper by people for fun


PS:
我的第一首英文詩
很憋腳,但是寫得很快
靈感來自於一個男孩上課時用她人的紙條,為我折一隻紙鶴