In a land of dreams and endless skies,Lived a girl named Lily, with curious eyes.She skipped along the forest's glen,Hoping to find adventures, again and again.In the midst of trees, she heard a tiny cry,A lost bird chirping, unable to fly.Lily rushed to its side without delay,Determined to help in every way.With gentle hands, she lifted it high,Whispering softly, Don't you cry.She nursed it back with tender care,Feeding it berries and fresh air.As days passed by, the bird grew strong,Ready to soar, its journey long.With a flutter of wings, it took to the sky,Leaving Lily below, waving goodbye.Though the bird was gone, Lily knew,In helping others, her heart grew.For kindness sown in actions true,Regenerates joy, not just for you.