Attempt at a Haiku

Bird stand atop ledge, staring into sunset.
Breeze flows across my shoulders, through my hair and across my skin.
Bird look at me, and say 'Coocoo, coocoo.'
The warm air from the sun rolls across the valley, uplifting the land.
Bird looks at me, staring intently.
I feel the breeze, flowing across me, lifting me.
Bird looks at me, and say 'Coocoo, coocoo.'
Suddenly, I find myself embraced in the breeze, soaring in the sky.
Bird looks at me.
I have wings and I fly.
In the distance I hear a faint 'Coocoo.'
But I fly on.

- Jason