Wings


I wish I had wings and could fly, like a Bird or an Angel riding on a breeze.My wings would be beautiful and bright like a butterfly getting ready to take flight.
My wings would carry so many if need be and fly far away even over the seas .
My wings will soar high in the clouds and help me land softly to the ground. My wings would Span a mile wide to help others if they needed a ride across the lands and Back Again.
I would treasure my wings as if they were the only things that existed, they would keep me straight so I never fly twisted.

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