GOD, MAKE A BIRD SO I CAN FLY, FLY AWAY FROM HERE

I've always wanted to fly. To wake up one day and see wings growing in my back.
I want wings to explore the vast sky and feel the wind caressing my skin,
I want them, to see thing from the corner of a cloud, to play with the sunset,
to reach a height no one else can.
Just imagine how the birds must feel, it must be wonderful, so freeing.
To be human, to aspire.
Just imagine.