The wings that made me know.
The wind was blowing
Wasn't I knowing?
The water was flowing.
Wasn't I knowing?
The fire kept on glowing.
Wasn't I knowing?
Every plant kept growing
Wasn't I knowing?
I knew it all but I wasn't following.
Why wasn't I following?
At last I was able to fly.
Straight to the blue sky.
I felt like a dragon fly
Showing off to the housefly.
With my new wings
I could see many things.
With my blue wings
I could do many thngs.
I saw what I had never seen.
I went where I had never been.
I did what I had never done
My new wings were over done
So with them I had fun.
For I went closer to the sun.
It was so bright the sun.
The wind was blowing.
I was feeling it.
The fire was glowing.
I was feeling it
The water was flowing.
I was seeing it.
The plants kept on growing
I was knowing it.
Because I was now flying.
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