Wings

Wings

You are meant to soar high above the clouds

Gliding in the wind

Not held by any bounds

Be a free spirit; spread your wings ,with no doubts

This world is meant to be explored by you

Don't be confined in a cage, and make no sounds 

Break free, and fly into the great unknown

Feel the air sliding through your wings; fresh air in your lungs

The exhilaration of being high above the grounds

Your wings are not clipped, darling

You are as free as can be