What an Irony ?

There lies a bird
Wings soaked in beautiful colors.
Eyes with so much life and thunder
Chirping and wagging her tail
As she moves from one corner to the other.

I see her and envy

' lucky she, can fly'
Even when she simply sat there.

'But why is she frightened in my presence ?'
'She can fly . So what for is her fear ?'
I took a step ahead
She took a step back
I thought I am HUGE
And she is just a tiny creature.
But with the next step I took towards her
Spreading out those wings apart
She took a deep breath
And disappeared in her HUGE sky.

What an irony ?

Then I realized
As they say
Sky is the limit
And she knew that very well.