Meet Maliheh

Bird lover🥰 I see beauty of the world in their eyes and their movement. If I have one of them with me they feel at their home cause I can't see them in cage or not having freedom. .......................................................................................................................................................... “A Small Bird’s Song” A small bird rests on a silver tree, Where whispers of wind drift soft and free. It tilts its head to the waking sky, And greets the dawn as it passes by. Its wings hold dreams of distant air, Of golden fields and valleys fair. With every note its heart lets go, A song of things we’ll never know. Oh little soul, so light, so bright, You stitch the dark with threads of light. And in your flight, so wild, so free, You carry the sky inside of thee.