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"I wonder if I've been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!" - Alice, Alice In Wonderland.
The bird

A bird that has first learnt flight, refuse to be tied down . 
Flying upwards, wings worn out. 
Weatherbeaten, perched on a branch, look towards the sun for warmth. 
Fuzzy, gentle, all encompassing. 
Yet, the warmth turns to heat, and heat to destruction. 
Reality hits ,
 Gentleness on the surface, 
     Erodes with time,
          Home-run, that is, for the sun.