O, my big brown furry friend,
How does it feel to fly?
How does it feel to swoop down or bend,
While flying in the sky?
How come you never feel so down,
Being so far above the ground,
Not staying home my lovely,
Not spending time with your family?
Don't you ever get bored
Working in and out all day?
Spotting your food while you soar,
While I watch you where I lay?
I feel so depressed just watching you,
Like I'm working your tedious way,
Don't worry little hawk, I feel your pain too,
But I could never be you for even a day.