Suppose I have poetry with two wings, modern poetry if I have wings

Song: Paradise Lost.

Singer: Tanya Tsai.

Give me a pair of wings.

I can fly freely.

See the warmth and coldness of the world.

Happy, angry, and sad.

There is always someone who wants to pursue.

Life is more perfect.

Ignoring others can be heartbreaking.

It is an ideal difference.

Or just different words.

I can't figure it out right in front of me.

Let's start by drawing a line of defense.

Only to find out who shed tears.

Just close your eyes.

Isn't it going to be a little better?

Paradise Lost is spreading.

Whose blue sky is filled with smoke.

But it's not a fireworks display.

Paradise Lost is an avoidable situation.

Keep the children's swings.

Make them smile.

You'll understand when the time comes.

The world shouldn't be like this.

What do you want them to grow on?

Beautiful nature or empty.

No matter how many injuries you get.

Even if someone becomes great because of it.

As long as we can fly freely.

Give me a pair of chicken wings.

I can taste it freely.

See all the food in the world.

Happy, angry, and sad.

There is always someone who wants to eat.

Life will be more perfect.

Ignore what other people might be eating.

It is a difference in food.

Or just different foods.

If you can't figure it out, go jump into the river.

Start by drawing a cordon.

only to find out who was in the river.

Just close your eyes and wait for death.

Is it possible to eat a little more?

Chicken Leg Paradise is spreading.

Whose blue sky permeates flue-cured smoke.

But it's not a fireworks barbecue.

Chicken Leg Paradise is an avoidable situation.

Keep the steak for the kids.

Make them smile.

Then you'll understand why they jumped into the river.

That's how the world should be.

You want them to grow on chicken legs.

Aromatic roast. After a while, the shelves were empty.

No matter how much steak you eat.

Even if anyone is made great by the chicken legs.

We just want to be free to barbecue.

Suppose I had wings.

Fly to you when you need it.

Suppose I had wings.

Singing songs for you at dawn.

Suppose I had wings.

Fly to your bed to see your sweet sleep.

Suppose I had wings.

I will take you away from suffering.

Suppose I had wings.

Fly to your side and wipe the foam from the corners of your mouth.

Listen to the whispers of your nightmares.

Suppose I had wings.

Take you to a place of bliss.

Suppose I had wings.

Winter brings you warmth.

Summer brings you coolness.

Autumn sends enthusiasm.

The spring season is in full bloom with you walking in the direction of the sun.

Suppose I had wings.

Don't fly like a bird into the sky.

Fly to the ideal paradise I hope for.

Suppose I had wings.

Fly to the dream one'Direction.

If I had wings, I should fly there.

Fly to your loved one's hometown.

If I had wings, I would fly into your chest.

If I had wings, would I still want to fly?

Is it the same as the eagle.

Attached to the mountains and forests and the song of birds.

Or levitate high in the air and wait for directions.

No! No! No!

Suppose I had wings.

I'm going to fly into your heart and into your world.

Suppose I had wings to fly with you.