Growing up, we oft have heard
This of feathers and all birds
That they flock together as one
Because the feathers are in unison

Yet what if birds of a feather
Do not flock as one together
Because of their feathery wings
But rather with the same destiny

Next time that you pause and gaze
Upon the endless skies for days
Look at the flocks and the feathers
See how for their goal they are together

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Miraman, in the year 746 AF.