I envy birds for having wings

Birds have wings  to fly where they want

to go,

They have the power to be free and explore
The unknown

Birds are lucky to have no worries, but to

Live Life as time goes by

I envy birds for having wings

Why should man have no wings?

Those wings  are long gone, the wings  that

We have tired out

The wings we, will never have again

I envy birds for having wings,

because when you want to run away

its only  them who can fly away.