The proud petrel

with a strong mettle

flew over the sea.

Throwing his litter on the rocks

he watched the clumsy penguin’s walks.

The stupid penguin looked at the sky.

How much he wished to fly!

He had  heard

he was also a bird.

If he could fly

he would proudly throw his litter

from the bird’s eye.

 

The moral of this song:

Remember to what kind of bird you belong.

Am I right?

A bird is known by its flight.

 

©Larisa Rzhepishevska