You Are My Wings

I had no direction when I met you
I was a cloud blown here and there,
But you gave me wings and enabled me to
Chase my dreams if I should dare.

I am a bird and you are my wings
We soar high above the oceans,
Choosing our path and making our choices
It's worthy of wondrous emotions.

Our dreams are in the blowing wind
Waiting for us to arrive
So onward and upward to catch those dreams
We will always and forever strive.

I am a bird and you are my wings
The wind is a helping friend,
I hope you know that in my heart
I'll love you to no end.

James A. Coulter

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