I wish I could fly!!

Sharing my first poem:)

I wish I had wings
In the air, I could swing
I wish I could fly
Deep inside me-this desire lie
I feel so jealous of birds
That can’t be described in words
High in the sky, they always fly
watching the world, like a spy
They have no boundaries, no limits
They glide in the sky with full spirits
They themselves, sketch their borders daily
Then erase those marks fully and completely
So that they can draw fresh lines next day
With new adventures, they can locate a new way
They have their own freedom and liberty
Leaving their marks with bursting zesty
I wish I also had wings
High in the sky, I could swing
High somewhere, I would have vanished
Making a house in a cloud, I wish…