the world of wars

the blue jay all alone

without a home

it flys to the castles

of its dreams

takes a bath in a elegant stream

the sun beems

glisten upon him

as he flys to the other side

he tells the master

no more wars

but he just ignores him

"let the fight begin"

the old man says

they ride on there horses

begining a force

we shall miss the days

when freedom was free

the blue jay tried but was trampled

by one mighty stead

every one stoped and watched the bird

everyone looked even the herd

everything was silent

until the bird got up and flew away

into the light of the present days