this animal is endangered, because people are HUNTING it down for its beautiful feathers…photo from online…
Translated…
I’d often wondered
How to make myself bump into you
When I’m at my most beautiful
I’d found, a secretive place
Groomed my violet-blue feathers on my body
As well as my black-and-white tail feathers too
Polished my grayish green shoes to a shine
I’d selected a perfect time
With the fog, filling up the air
Mixed in, with those unfallen drops of rain
Softened, all those, sharpened edges
The sun, seeped through
the layered clouds gentle
Peaceful, Quiet, Gentle
Oh, how I wish, you can, see me now
This, is on an endangered species, how it longed, to come out into the openness, without fears of getting hunted and killed for its feathers, and, this raise an alarm, that we need to, take care of the environment, and STOP abusing the resources, as well as the gifts given to us by nature…
Life, the Obstacle Course 