I Want to Fly

New Wings

In early spring when the songbird sings,
You will see me smile and spread my wings,
The springtime sun dissolves the night,
I take my leap, I start my flight.

My first years spent inside my shell,
So confined but home as well.
The wind take me into the sky.
The place I lived is long passed by.

So when the day seems bleak and long,
Sing with birds your primal song.
With new wings take to the sky.
Just as does a butterfly.