If the heart had wings I wouldn’t be a fragile as it is. If it had wings it could fly away from all the pain and sorrow. Nothing would be able to touch it. It would be free. Free to love and enjoy life. But that is only if the heart had wings. If it had wings it would soar. It would fly so high that not even the moon that hangs in the sky or the sun that shines so bright could compare. If the heart had wings it would have no reason to envy the clouds in the sky. It would be just as carefree and light. No burden in the world just like the clouds. Oh how I wish the heart had wings. If the heart had wings it would have no reason to feel jealousy or anger. It would be above all of those things. It would not have to feel it because it would be beautiful and pure. It could go as high as the tallest tree or maybe even go to outer space. If only the heart had wings.
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