An Angel without Wings

Up above in heaven
The angels fly about
Basking in their freedom
Living without doubt

They spread their wings
Whenever they feel
To just get away
To justify they are real

In one lonely corner
Sits an angel without wings
This angel does not know freedom
And the pleasure that it brings

This angel was granted entrance
To heaven; the greatest reward
But now it seems a sentence,
Much less then they say

And the angel without wings
Looks on in jealousy
It will never grow it's wings
And never be free