Song of the Sparrow

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In the wistful breeze, they take flight,
Sparrows, creatures of pure delight,
Simple lives in nature's embrace,
Chirping melodies, a timeless grace.

Amidst the bustling city's roar,
They find solace, they explore,
Tiny warriors of the sky,
Teaching lessons, flying high.

In branches swaying, they rest,
Nests woven with care, a cozy nest,
Eggs of promise, future's song,
Innocence in a world so strong.

Feathers soft in morning light,
Glimmering with colors bright,
Sparrows dance in simple joy,
Nature's wonders they deploy.

Oh, sparrows dear, so free and light,
Teach us to live, to take flight,
In your simplicity, we find,
Beauty in the daily grind.

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