If I Could Fly
If I Could Fly
I wish to be a butterfly If I could fly.
Grasping all their attention and vanished in the game.
I wish to be a migratory bird, without a proper place to reside.
Taking a break like a seasonal change, by respecting those mood swings, If I could fly.
I wish to be a bee, where I could have irritated with that buzz.
And escaped when they put an effort to catch if I could fly.
I wish to be an eagle always, by ruling the sky.
If I could fly.