Watching a Bird in the Airport Lounge

"Oh and she thinks that glass is the sky"
"She doesn't belong here. We do
a very different kind of flying."
Yet he walked up so smooth
and bent so quick
she didn't even flutter in his palms.
"I just want to take her outside."
And as he strode his pride
rose up through his steps and down
to the tender hand held at his side.