If I had wings, 

     I would glide through the clouds 

          and swim through the sky. 

 If I had wings, 

      I would breath in the lovely fresh air, 

           that is everywhere around us. 

 If I had wings, 

      I would lay upon the treetops 

            and fly with the birds. 

 If I had wings,  

      I would listen to the screams of joy and fear, 

             From the highest roller coaster. 

 If I had wings, 

     I would explore the edge of the universe 

              and touch the top of the tallest mountain. 

 If I had wings, 

     I would taste the clouds, 

             that reminded me of candyfloss. 

 If I had wings, 

     I would camp on the sun 

               and reach for the stars. 

 If I had wings, 

     I would soar over the world  

                and gallop over the mountains. 

 If I had wings, 

     I would skim the salty sea water 

                 and listen to the Earth. 

 If I had wings, 

     I would gaze at the stars, 

           inches away from my fingertips. 

 If I had wings, 

     I would dream of finding a friend who could fly too, 

           and we would race to the moon and back. 

By Maisie