For a bird that never land
Once there was
a bird who never land
a wings who never rest
a legs who never touch the land
for once step on the land,
found its existence of green forest
breathing the wet dirt and river flow
swim in the wind of grass
for a moment,
forgot how cold the sky
forgot how big the sky
forgot how blue the sky
for those who never reach the land,
because afraid to touch the grass.