The narrator tells us that the little bird that came to him is like a "little bird" , but he's more like an "eagle" . He's got wings and he can fly into the sky. He can't stop him, though, and he loves it. He doesn't think he'll ever be able to leave his arms, though. But if he wants to be like an eagle, he can. He will fly with him, but only if he'd like to rest. He promises to put flowers at his bedside every morning, wait for him to wake up, and build him a garden for him. The narrator wonders what's going on.