I think I found a hobby
Watching birds around me
Songs they sing give me peace
Plumes of different colors
To attract a lover
They have a baby then they leave
Baby thinks he knows it all
Living in a tree so tall
Now he wants to learn to fly
Baby's headed towards the ground
Then he take a look around
Things are bigger than before
Then he falls into the leaves
Sees the worms he used to eat
He doesn't want them anymore