If Dreams Had Wings
Oh, let the sky lift up my dreams on high,
And let the winds with freedom let them fly.
Let gentle sands beneath my footsteps glow,
While seas expand the bounds of all I know.
I wish the world were wrapped in endless June,
Its days aglow beneath a golden moon.
I wish that nature bloomed in purest grace,
A flower bright in every time and place.
I wish each voice could sound a soft refrain—
Like strings that hum in harmony, not pain.
I wish I could dance, full of fire and flight,
And move through life like music, pure and bright.