“God gives us all wings, and I'm using mine. The sun is out, And I have to fly, My wings will carry me. The wind will blow, And with my wings, I will reach the clouds, Shall I reach the sun? Nothing can stop me, I will spread my wings, As I do not fear falling, Today, I'll surely reach the heavens and kiss them.”
“Home will always be here Unseen, out of sightWhere I disappear and hideI think dreamy things as I'm waving goodbyeSo I'll spread out my wings and fly”
“At home, they'd clipped my wings and then caged me so I couldn't fall. Here, they bandaged one another's broken wings, helped each other fly.”
“I'm not left-wing, or right-wing. With only one wing I couldn't fly, and I just couldn't have that.”
“And in that moment, I felt my own ignorance spread suddenly out behind me like a pair of wings, and every single thing I didn’t know was a feather on those wings. I could feel them tugging at the air, restless to be airborne.”
“For, if I imp my wing on thine,Affliction shall advance the flight in me.”