the boy who counted birds Digital downloadEvery morning as the sun would rise, He'd hear the birdsong, gentle and wise. Caged birds and fearless souls, Dreaming of distant freedom's goals. Their melodies, bold and clear, Yellow birds with voices dear, Some free birds would draw near, Whispering secrets, far and near. Of a world where none had dared, Mysteries and adventures shared, Day by day, their numbers grew, They sang of skies so vast and blue. The boy would tell their tale so grand,
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