I Am…
I am a curious and graceful girl who loves humming birds
I wonder if I could keep one as a pet.
I hear a fluttering of wings in my dreams. I see blazing bright colors of humming bird wings.
I want to hold one in my hand and gaze at it.
I am I curios and graceful girl who loves humming birds.
I pretend to flutter my wings and fly.
I feel the humming bird’s wings gently brushing against my arm
I touch the wet leaves on the treetops of the mangroves
I worry that a hawk will swoop one up.
I cry when I humming bird falls to the ground and dies.
I am a curious and graceful girl who loves humming birds.
I understand that I won’t be able to see a humming bird every day.
I say let the humming birds roam free.
I dream that I live in a humming bird forest.
I try to see one every day.
I hope that one day I will be a humming bird researcher.
I am a curious and graceful girl who loves humming birds
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