Little bird was awaken by the Summer Sun,
Little soul was amazed opening its’ eyes.
World around was full of green, yellow, pink and blue,
And the bird started to sing 'Rainbow song' to you.
You were sitting by the tree
little bird was born
And your heart was deep in blue
till you heard that tune.
Careless and simple song
took you to the sky
And you realized at once
that your heart can fly.
The story of the little bird
© Copyright: Марина Преснякова, 2009
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