If I could ascend to the skies,
I would take wings and arise.
Far beyond the horizon I would soar,
searching from heights above,
with sights on finding my one true love.
Abandon these walls, to be confined no more,
escape from this place,
To the arms and comfort of your embrace.
If like the wind, I could run,
my feet would carry me fast.
Time being but so brief, I would waste none,
treasure the moments, that they would last.
They’d be more precious than gold,
I’d never let go of one so dear.
So tightly I would hold,
in your arms, I know secure.