Once there was a bittersweet bird, who always flew in herds.

His beauty was outstanding and fun, he was extremely fast and he could even run.

He was swirling and twirling through the night sky, he hears something, am I about to die?

Chainsaws roaring, trees cutting down, he notices something, he has a big brown frown.

He’s very scared, he flies away, but more and more come the very next day!

He goes to his friends it takes all day. Not knowing anything, they need to save the day!

He told his friends and now they’re flying away, into the forest to save the day.

Everyone is different and that’s ok, but we need to save these birds in every way.