i'm a little bird

i'm a little bird, struggling to fly high. i dream to soar and hover in the blue sky like an eagle, so i flutter my little wings hard everyday. but, i was never like an eagle. my given ability and the cruel reality mock at my silly persistence. am i dreaming too much? am i asking too much?

expectation is never equal to reality. but oh please, i just wish to fly a little bit higher than i could. so don judge me by my size, don judge me now but judge me by my dream. i will strive harder, so please give me a chance.

what will happen tmr, no one knows. i pray to become stronger, but very often, i feel weaker. will i, after trying desperately to reach the sky, fall to the ground because of exhausion? will i, not afraid of the pain, get up and fly again? will i? YES, no matter how much i bleed and how much i cry..

i'm a little bird, but i want to fly high!