A weary bird came in
Lied on the tree for a rest
Looking for a delicious fin
Then travelling to the west
But nothing showed up
So he moved to another tree
For better trophy to catch up
Next hoping his flight will be free
Suddenly a fish jumped up from the lake
Simultaneously he seized it
Unluckily it slipped for him, it became a fake
A strong sigh because of it
And this shall happen to us
If we do not grasp our chance
By Elouahabi Abderrahim
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