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.