I want wings.
Seriously I do. BIG ones, full of color and life.
I want wings with hues of red, orange, purple, and blue.
It takes to long to mosey from flower to flower, I only get a sniff.
If I had wings, I could fly and stay as long as I like and breathe in the fragrant aroma of life...
If I had wings, I'd see all the danger zones from way up high in the sky.
If I had wings, they'd stretch far and wide
If I died and could come back in another life. I'd love the life of a butterfly!