Dumb Birds

What do birds make from the rumbling skies. What do they think when they see shiny wings glinting off Sol teasing them from unfathomable altitudes? Do they think it is their gods? Do they falsely worship things they don’t understand? Do they waste their time and energy to something that does not exist. Have they stunted themselves not realizing their beauty is unto themselves and the miracle of natural flight they possess. Ironically, it is their false gods which have poorly mimicked them. I feel sorry for the blinded and dumb, deceived only by their ignorance.