#Feathers may ruffle but friends stick together through thick and thin.
Just chirping away living that #bird life.
In the dance of #feathers find the rhythm of life's symphony.
In the company of #feathers and songs.
With #wings outstretched they remind us to reach for the skies.
With #feathers as their armor birds conquer the winds of change.
#Wings spread wide embracing the winds of change.
It is not only fine #feathers that make fine birds.
Winging it through life like a #bird in flight.
#Feathers of freedom soaring through the skies.
A #bird is three things: #Feathers flight and song and #Feathers are the least of these...
No #bird soars too high if he soars with his own #wings..
Birds have wings; they're free; they can fly where they want when they want They have the kind of mobility many people envy
A #bird doesn't sing because it has an answer it sings because it has a song.
The reason birds can fly and we can't is simply because they have perfect faith for to have faith is to have #wings.
Where #wings take you let dreams follow.
Living life on the edge just like a #bird perched on a branch.
Hold fast to dreams for if dreams die life is a broken-winged #bird that cannot fly.
Fly high little #bird.
Every flap of their #wings tells a story of freedom and grace.
The early #bird gets the worm but the second mouse gets the cheese.
Feeling fly like a #bird on a sunny day.
Faith is the #bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark.
You cannot fly like an #eagle with the #wings of a wren..
The #swan like the soul of the poet By the dull world is ill understood.
With #feathers as their paintbrush birds create art in the sky.
Whispers of #wings in the morning breeze.
A chorus of #wings harmonizing with the rhythm of life.
On the #wings of wonder discover the beauty of flight.
With #wings of determination birds chart their own destinies.