Breaking Down Gates

I can feel the air brush over my feathers.

In a different way then before.

The birds sing just as bright as the clear white clouds.

I feel as if I'm flying.

All the way into the sky. 

I won't run, I'll leap into the air.

As my invisible wings cover the broken sky above the clouds.

And I will break down the gates of Heaven,

A thousand angels stand waiting for me.

I want to become their king to protect them from all they have.

But I guess I'll have to wait and see,

Because I am a chick who cannot be.