A Song

by TPAC

My friends welcoming me, beaks all sing out, point up a wing inform words, it said fact, ends hurt sting; ideals revealing: give me a view.

Notes spoken, felt deep in my mind, touch walls, seed new thoughts, sow all fresh points, blow hits upgrading below sinks: sprouts that be.

Pals do swirls, on their toe tips, do a team dance, put flips colors, likened clowns twist of the hips; laughter by all: its funny.

Both their feet moving, all leap high, hop to the land, loud note thunders; sound big pop; join bop in cheer.

Their view gives hope, tips teach life's ways, dive fall aid gives sight, in a nest, an egg twitch alive; bless a hive: it's a new to come birth.

Family order, speak of set rules, laws to follow, directs, in bare a new spirit, not felt sorrow, tone marrow; obey: I'm a new sparrow.

My heart, in crisp beat sounds, thumps, hits loud within, bong that helps, the truth telling its song; be Kong to war: aid enthusiasm.

My pal's home lifted, it's a fortress, placed high, now see my progress; it is painless, closes issue; stop fear: harmony.

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