Featherless

A bird born featherless
Must learn to fly like the rest 
More obstacles, more trouble 
More trip and more stumble 

No wing to be held under 
Suffers through rain and thunder 
But when a ray shines on his skin 
Feathers rise, he sores on the wind 

All obstacles behind, now he can fly 
He got through the struggle alive

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