The Bird Of Freedom.

** Not one of my best poems, I did write it on my phone in the car which made it a lot harder but. I saw birds and a plane flying close to each other and I came up with this. **

A bird can fly so elegantly,
Soaring up towards the sky.
Nothing can show more freedom than a bird.

Man craves to be like it.
Creating man made structures to be the same.
But a plane cannot soar,
Nor be as elegant or free,
They just get from point A to point B.

Man wants to be like the bird,
Jumping down onto the world.
For freedom is what we seek,
And the freest of the free is the bird.