If I had got wings I would fly high in the air,
The water carried all my dreams far away to the ocean
My tears were tired and my body was burnt
But I never learned
I always saw the garden through the window in my room
I felt the long towers call out my name.
My stepbrother always seeks into the house drunk
But never he has thought I was not even able to walk to the main door.
My step sister was good to me, she always spent time with me and got me food to survive
If I would get powers like Potter I will fly fast like the jet
I will get back my dreams from the ocean
And bring back my tears
At nights I light up the candles in my room
And would just fell the warmth
I sew my gowns and paint the pallet and I have none to judge
The Rose smelled sugar
I am still waiting for the day I get my wings