As of late it seems that some birds have it pretty good. As long as man could look up he wanted to fly. I wish I could fly. Not by jumping out of a perfectly good plane! Or a backwards leap off a bridge or cliff. I’m talking about wings spread and gliding. The only sound is the wind over my wings. Looking down at the Gods other creations.
I don’t want to sound like I don’t appreciate all my blessings. I really do. In my youth I would dream that I could fly. My dreams for the most part are in full color and seem real. Upon waking from a dream where I was flying I would try to go back to sleep. Back to “that” world”.
Many birds are absolutely beautiful.
And some just are elegant beyond belief.
As with all species there is family, pairs, companions, and just buddies.
If all my beliefs, and teachings fail me when I die and there is reincarnation… I want to be a bird!!!!