Give Me Wings To Fly

Give me wings to fly in the sky,

So high no one standing by. 

I want to talk to birds and share my voice,

Hope they’ll not judge me for my choice.

I want to see dusk and dawn from the heights,

Flickering my wings watching wonderful sights.

I want to fly through the clouds,

And shout the voices in my head aloud. 

I want to slide with joy over the rainbow,

The seven-color making my soul glow. 

Impossible seems my dream, 

But hope someday God will come to respond to my scream.