Wings

Someday I may find my own,
And they will carry me so far.

At times I feel them there,
Falling from the sky I find,
They were not mine to wear.

There are birds in the sky,
An angel passes by,

A butterfly takes flight,
But I am not in sight.

I fear it is the weight of me,
So I wait patiently.

Looking thru the window of life,
Its panes filmed in strife.

A clearer picture coming now,
I will do this for you -
To your own heart be true.

Tomorrow can be mine,
Today it is your time.

Go and take your first step,
I'll be behind you all the way,
Have faith that I'll always stay.