What if we all had wings
Wings to lift our broken souls
Wings to lift our shattered things
Wings to make us wholeWhat if invisible we could be
Not to be seen or heard
Would that set us free?
Would it make us blurred?What if we all had super human strength
Our mountains could be moved
We could go the distance, go the length
What would that improve?But I do not have wings, am not invisible, and am as strong as the average one
Does this make me any less or any more than another girl?
So I can't fly, am seen and heard, and can't lift a ton
But I am God's creation, a kind of wonder girl.