there was a little man a carpenter was he
he loved carving things from the branches on the tree
he carved a little bird then made its little wings
then he made a whistle so the bird could sing
made himself a cage of the very best
and with little branches he made the bird a nest
he lived all alone and needed company
now he had a pet  carved out from a tree
suddenly something happened it was rather strange
he looked at the bird and it began to change
now the bird was real  and at last he had friend
this story is complete and has a happy end.