“Flying Lessons,” Friend, July 1998, 20
Flying Lessons
A wise old owl perched in a tree
Heard Baby Robin cry,
“But, Mother, it is just no use—
I know I cannot fly!”
His mother interrupted with
An out-of-patience sigh,
“Of course, you cannot do it
If you won’t even try.”
The owl called Mrs. Robin over
And whispered this to try:
“Just fly away and leave him.
He’ll follow by and by.”
Mother brought him home a worm,
Then kissed her son good-bye.
“If you ever need me,
I’ll be up in the sky.”
She hadn’t traveled very far
When came a joyous cry,
“Mother! Mother! Wait for me!
I just learned how to fly!”