Hi, Today I am writing a short poem about a bird who wants to fly freely in the sky, he dreams of having freedom day and night, he thinks of breeze and making friends with other birds and also to have them fight, he was about to go out in the blue and bright sky but then he realises that he is too shy, he couldn't gather courage and doesn't have enough confidence to go out and try, to show the world his talent of flight, he was yearning for someone to show him path to light, but in the end no one came to rescue him and without showcasing his true self, he becomes old with regret and eventually die. nothing remains in the end only memories rest so go out and give your best, so that you demise with satisfaction instead of regrets.