If I Could Only Fly Dove It’s as if the earth

It’s as if the earth speaks to me

The Starling had emerged from eternal darkness to embrace the wonders of the natural world

a majestic Crane stood alone

Amidst the sorrow

casting a warm glow over the water

If I Could Only Fly Dove It’s as if the earth"I have never known the feeling of soaring through the skies like the other pigeons. Though white and delicate, my wings have always refused to lift me. While the others glide gracefully above, I stay grounded, watching from below. At first, I longed to join them, feeling trapped by my inability. But then, I began to notice things they seemed to miss. The way the sunlight filters through the leaves, casting soft patterns on the earth, or how the