Hey, Little Bird

It's not your time yet to fly, hey little bird!

Look...
The wind keeps strongly moving against you.
No matter how you fly.

And don't you feel the rain dropping on your tiny broken wings?
It causes burning pains on your open wounds.
Don't hold on to the pain...
No no... you should not.
You won't get any soon better.

And those clouds?
They... they are thick... black... and dark.
They are there... blocking your way.
Here and there.

So, why try flying?
Nothing good up there.

Fly down... fly slowly down... very slowly.
Give yourself time to heal.