Flying to L.A

Pretty bird
You just crossed my way
And I know it’s because you’re flying away
But I 'kinda' really want you to stay
Pretty bird
You had no time to see me
You were finally leaving the nest
I just wish I’d met you before the rest
That I know is yet to come
Just tell me once you’re done
I saw you briefly and I said 'Hey'
But it was too late because
You were flying to L. A