I could be a bird
Watch me fly
Almost float
Across the sky
Almost touching it
Oh so high
I could be a fish
In the ocean
See me swim
To and from
From and to
In the deep ocean blue
I could be a lion
Watch me stalk
Amongst the tall grass
Waiting for a motion
Searching for signal
Below the hot African sun
I could be anything
According to the small child
I used to be
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