The sun shone brightly above me as I perched atop a tree branch. I had decided today was the day I would learn to fly. I had seen other birds soaring in the sky and I was determined to do the same. Taking a deep breath, I spread my wings and jumped off the branch. At first, I struggled to stay up, but gradually I started to gain control. A feeling of freedom and joy washed over me as I flew around in the bright sky. I flapped and twirled, enjoying every moment. Eventually, I managed to land safely and I knew that I had finally mastered the skill of flying.
Write a narrative from the perspective of a bird learning how to fly.