I want to fly
But I have no wings
I want to smile
But I have no reason
I want to dream
But I have no wish
I want to grow
But I have no aim
I want to see
But I am blind
I want to feel
But I am dead
Then why I want
When there is nothing I cant
I just need to let it be
And pass every bit without a plea
May be one day might becomes right
And I get what I sight