The albatross ‘victor’
Gets up in the morning
And does wing-exercising;
Rain is not stopping him this morning;
He has done it repeatedly,
On rainy and sunny days;
He flaps his big wings against the strong winds,
Hops in the air
And falls back on the ground;
Flaps his big white wings another time
And hops back to the ground;
The albatross has a clear set goal in his head;
He aims at learning to fly;
One day he knows, he will roar up in the sky
Like his friends and parents;
With his big and powerful arms
He will explore
The skies;
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Author:
amethyste (
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- Category: Nature
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Comments1
Brilliant write. Well done
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