When I think of wings, so many things come to mind. Angel wings wrapping the ones we love in their protection. Fairy wings prancing in delight through gardens & woods trying to keep their light from shining too brightly. The wings of little girls dancing through the house with their tutu's on. The wings of birds & dragonflies, of bees & butterflies, the wings of hope & the wings of freedom. If your lucky enough to have wings, which is pretty lucky indeed, you are given the gift of seeing the earth from a heavenly perspective. What must it all look like from up there? I desire wings.