A beautiful voice

it has

A beautiful cage

It has

With

piercing black eyes

And

Scruffy feathers

And

A secret.

For

Whenever I take

It out

To fly

It always

Flys off

High in

the sky

And

even from

Down here

On earth

I

Can hear

It singing

I admire it’s voice

Melodious

like a flute

I admire it’s pitch

At the

Perfect tune

I admire it’s words

Such an excellent

Choice of sounds

It’s a bummer

The bird keeps

it a secret

For I

feel everyone

would love it.