Find me a pair of wings

As white as snow

As pure as the sun’s morning glow

As beautiful as the river’s gurgling flow


Find me a pair of wings

That take me up to reach the stars

That take me away from these internal wars

That take me places I’ve never been


Find me a pair of wings

That could change my fate

That could take away this hate

That could alter my current state


How do I find what you already have?

How do I give you something that belongs to you?

Your wings are there I see them!

Let your pen run so that you can fly with it…