I AM A FREE BIRD, BUT I LOVE RAIN

I AM A FREE BIRD, BUT I LOVE RAIN

 No wonder I can fly so high,

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.