I AM A FREE BIRD, BUT I LOVE RAIN
No wonder I can touch the sky,
If anybody watches me, I won’t shy,
If anybody touches me, I would fly,
I am a free bird, but I love rain
Yes I love the rain,
I feel the wet warmth in it, when the drops rolls through my feathers,
I can feel the love when it touches me so hard at times so mild,
I can see the happiness all around,
Although I can’t fly when it rains,
I am a free bird, but I love rain.
Everyone cherish as it comes and leave a natural scent all over
I feel so proud to be a lover of such a beautiful nature’s gift ever,
It leaves a smile on everyone’s face,
Whether it’s a child or an old stage,
Every of my friend waits for it so hard,
So that every of them can get a refreshing lard,
I am a free bird, but I love rain.
As always one day I was flying so high,
I was happy that it could rain at any time,
As I can feel the lovely warmth,
As I knew my love would arise,
Suddenly I heard something muttering,I wondered what it would be,
I can’t see anything because it was wide,
After few minutes I recognised,
It’s the cloud, who thundered so loud,
I recognised when I found myself lying on grounds,
Suddenly I saw my feathers are not around,
Then I got that thunder shrewd them away,
And it rained all over again,
And now I can’t say I can still fly,
I can now feel a lover’s pain,
I not a free bird anymore, but I still love rain.
