I am not fool enough to wish for wings

I am not fool enough to wish for wings
to give myself that hope
When hope is unfulfilling.
I am not fool enough to wish to fly
When I can do nothing more than stand on the ground
and look at the sky

Why can't I be happy with this?
I am planted on the Ground.
Up there, is a sky
that I can see
I want to touch and taste.

But wishing would be childish.
Somehow out of place.
So, here I am
unfulfilled
Because I can not touch the sky
I could go out to the cliffs
I could tempt fate
This is the edge

I am not fool enough to wish for wings
So, that I could save myself when I fall

Or I could turn to you, and ask for help
beg for your attention
I don't want your attention

I want to fly

But, I can't.

Every time you see me, I need a hug	I need something to fly	Secret wish: To be identical to the ocean	How it feels to fly
Maintaining multiple E2 accounts on one computer	A guitar is easy in his hands / so is an airplane / so is a pen	Today I am going to learn to fly	He said, expecting the answer no
On an airplane from Birmingham to Salt Lake City, after Christmas with family	The Fall	Achieve riding happiness with $75 and 30 year old motorcycle. Malarkey? Or effective way?	secret crush
wind come on down	Wings	The ring on my finger	hug
This is my body, not broken for you	gazing back upon your newly sprouted wings, as you begin to sense a use for them	Floating hope downstream	Corinthians
Learning to Fly	I don't know	Berke Breathed	Strangely enough!

I am not fool enough to wish for wings

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