Wings #1

Wings

I’ve been walking through the fire,
Burning dreams and lost desire.
But every tear I left behind,
Built a strength they’ll never find.

I’ve been low, I’ve been still,
Held my breath against the will.
Now I feel the winds begin—
It’s my time to fly again.

Give me wings, let me rise,
Above the storm, into the skies.
I was meant for something more,
Not to crawl but to soar.
No more fear, no more strings—
I’m breaking free with my wings.

They said, “You’ll never find the way,”
But I was built to disobey.
Every no just lit my flame,
Now the sky will know my name.

I won’t run, I won’t hide,
There's a fire I can't deny.
Feel my soul begin to sing—
I was born with hidden wings.

Give me wings, let me rise,
Leave the past, reach the sunrise.
I’m not broken, I’m alive,
This is how I start to thrive.
Watch me dance on brighter things—
Watch me fly with my wings.

No chains, no weight, no lies—
Just open air and wide blue skies.
I’m not waiting for a sign—
These wings were always mine.

Give me wings, watch me climb,
To the rhythm of my time.
I don’t need a place to run—
I just need the morning sun.
I’m done with doubt, done with kings—
I was born for my wings.