I wish I may, I wish I might

I wish. I wish my wings could spread out behind me, I wish I could feel the warm sun on my feathers, I wish, I wish for the feeling of breeze in my hair, The feeling of flight, Blinded by the suns sweet light. I wish. I wish when I wake my wings are still there, Still spread out behind me, Still softened by the air. I wish, I wish they could still feel the echo of flight, Of looking into the sweetest sunlight. I wish for my wings. I wish I may, I wish I might, have the wish I wish tonight.