So cold; there's an empty spot in my heart-
I don't know why it's there, and that bothers me
Where do I go from here?
How do I go on without any fear?
heh heh...
Why do bittersweet memories keep raining down on me?
Give me, give me wings-
fly me, up to the stars;
Lift me, up beyond trivial things-
give me the will to go on,
keep me, protected and warm
shield me in your feathery depths
But no matter whatever fate brings
...I'll be okay...
If only, you give me wings
Blue sky, can I help it if I feel so sad?
How come, everything has to be defined...
How come-why is it this way?
Cover me, through all the hardship and pain-
protect me from myself-
keep me safe; don't let the world get to me...
Give me wings....
So what... what if I want to feel this way?
Isn't it alright to cry?
That's what I hear, but then no one
practices what they preach;
Take me away -
up to the moon and back,
through the clouds and beyond
I don't care what, they all say
'cause, I have my pride -
I have my pride!
Just give me wings....
-M. Prosser