If I had wings I would touch the moon and the sun
If I had wings I would taste the warmth of the loch in Kenmore
If I had wings I would Liston to the crashing of the waves against the rocks of the waves in the ocean
If I had wings I would breath under water
If I had wings I would gaze at my puppy Luna
If I had wings I would fly up to God and back 55 times in a row
By Damien
