• Tonight, as I stare up to the dark blue sky
    I wonder why humans were not made to fly
    Why we're cursed with our feet on the ground
    Never to look down on our world from the clouds

    Why our feathers were replaced with skin
    Arms replacing our non-existent wings
    What did we do that cost our freedom in the sky?
    Why were we punished with a world full of lies?

    Why are we only capable of dreaming
    Of freely rising, soaring, gliding?
    Why do we stop our wings from growing
    And instead pretend to be content with walking?

    Long we have watched birds fly by
    Gazing upon them with jealous eyes
    So as I drift off to sleep tonight
    Please let my dreams take flight