I could feel the terror
I saw it in his eyes
He couldn't trust me or any one else.
But I could help
I will help him fly again
His wound was deep
The blood plastered his feathers together
He was weak
But he soon started trusting me
He knew i was attempting to help
Poor guy
But I'm capable of helping him
He will be able to fly again
Wire rapped around his wings several times
He couldn't get free
If I could just hold him
I could help him
He wouldn't be in so much pain
Now I am determined
Every one got involved
And we cut the fishing wire
He will get treated soon
And he will fly again
