Poem -
The Sparrow
Silky feathers, black as the night sky
Blending in, is the reason why
Fluttering of wings can be heard from up high
Beady eyes, gleam in the night
It will definitely give you a fright
They have a piercing light
Try as you might
You have to admit their Beauty, to deny would mean to lie
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