In a meadow where the wildflowers sway,
A girl with laughter bright as day,
Spins in circles, arms open wide,
While a small bird flutters, her joyful guide.
With feathers of gold and a song so sweet,
It dances above her, light on its feet.
Together they play, in the sun's warm glow,
A bond unspoken, in the breeze they flow.
As twilight descends, the sky turns to gray,
The bird takes to flight, but will never stray.
For in the girl's heart, a melody stays,
A friendship that whispers through all of her days.
Created with Midjourney AI