The wingless bird

He turned towards me with extreme curiosity in his eyes, ‘What’d you do if you were given wings to fly?’
For a moment, my mind stopped thinking.
I grabbed his hands and I stared at his heavenly eyes,’I’d choose to fly if you’d have gotten wings too.’
He stared back at me,’what if I was a wingless bird?’
I smiled,’I’d still choose to fly but I’d carry you with me wherever I go.’

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