Wings Missing

When did I get here?
There's a hole in my heart
Leaking out my life-juice
I cannot find my wings
I need to fly away
And roam in the wonders
Of this wide world
I soar in between my reality
And my dream
Never belonging
To one place
Always longing
For the hidden world
Inside my mind
I live happily as far away
Never too far, always close.

Ground is my feet
Sky is my head
Endless is my being.

©A Furious Child