Listening to the Silence

If I Had Wings,

I would look down on the tiny beetle like people playing in the park

If I Had Wings,

I would listen the silence, one of the many things you don’t get on earth

If I Had Wings,

I would smell the crackling sun burning

If I Had Wings,

I would travel far to touch the glowing stars

If I Had Wings,

I would taste the cool breeze swirling around me

By Eleanor