If wishes had wings
I'd be flying up high
Reaching out of my reach
Painting my dreams in the sky
If desire could burn
It'd be ashes around
Lay proof of my dreams
Where your feet touch the ground
If longings had voice
You'd be hearing my songs
With every word that you hear
You'll see for what i long
If wants were to end
You could measure the seas
Each drop one of my dreams
Waiting to come real
If yearnings were right
I'd be one of angelic saints
Virtuous in my heart
You'd be singing my grace
If cravings could be seen
World would not be so crude
Changings colors at a blink
Reflecting my mood
But wishes have no wings
Thus I'm trapped and bound
And desires don't burned
Thus it's green on the ground
And longings are mute
Thus it is silence that roars
Since there is no end to demands
I am left wanting more
Yearning is not for angels
Thus human I am
And craving taints the soul
Hence no grace in my name
And if reality hurts
I'm safe in my world
My dreams tucked in safe
In my mind they unfurl