We aren't birds, 

wishing to fly high, up in the sky when the sun rises, living in the space freely without any worries. 

We aren't birds, 

To lively chirp when the wind blows, as if the world isn't going old and deal with the bright day as though it isn't going to end. 

We aren't birds, 

To dream of living up, and away from earth, shoving pass the hardship without putting much struggles, and sing together with the wave that is breaking the shore as if happines is the only thing filling the air.

We aren't birds,

because we meant to be humans that do not own a pair of wings to fly but are given the rights to dream, to achieve, to smile, to cry, to care, to love—the mixture of feelings that none other than us understood. 

Therefore, be happy to whatever you were born as, and appreciate of what God has fated for you, because He knows the best. 

—©J.Liu 

***writing this while listening to EXO - MID