THECOLOROFWINGS

IF I HAD WINGS, HOW FAR WOULD I FLY? MY FEET COULD ASCEND TO HIGHER GROUND, HOW FAR WOULD I LEAP? COULD SING ANOTHER SONG, OULD IT BE A MELODY SWEET? TIMBREL WERE MADE OF BRASS, LD IT PRAISE WITH A NEW BEAT?

LIEVE MY THOUGHTS WOULD BE TINTED, I WOULD SMILE NOT WEEP.

F I HAD WINGS I WOULD NO LONGER STAND INCOMPLETE.

I WOULD ESCAPE AT DUSK AS PURPLE CLAIMED THE EVENING SKY.

I WOULD FINALLY TASTE WHAT IT MEANS TO FLY.

IF I HAD WINGS MY PAIN WOULD CEASE. THE MORNING LIGHT WOULD RUN THROUGH ME DEEP.