Lucid Waking

“Not much between despair and ecstasy”

Wings

If I had feathered angel wings
You know where I would fly?
Around the world in several days
Giving out hope in lots of ways
Watching smiles break out on faces
As night turns into day.

If I had glossy fairy wings
You know where I would fly?
Through windows to children’s beds
Putting magic in their heads
Helping imaginative dreams grow
As night turns into day.

If I could just get off the ground
You know where I would fly?
To places that I cannot go
And hope I don’t crash below
To help them anyway I can
Until night turns into day.

Then its back home again
To meet and see all of my friends
Tell them talks of stories bold
Inspire them so when they grow old
They’ll want to help the world too
And hopefully they can.