Playing around with words

I wish I could spread my wings, fly away
past the clouds and touch the sky.
I wish I could dance twirling around smoothly as a butterfly kiss.
I wish I could shout and scream and cry out so loudly and strongly
my voice would scatter all over.
I wish I could step bare feet on the soft green grass
where worms silently crawl.
I wish I could lay on my back, my eyes wide-open
vaguely staring the endless sky, dreaming of you the hours away.