Ficlets

If I could soar…
sour against the dark, mysterious sky
What left would I have to wish for?

If I could dream…
Dream beyond any limit possible and have it come true
What else would I cry for?

If I could run…
Run so fast and escape all the problems life throws at me
What left would I try for?

If I could live
Live an everyday normal life, so pleasant, so beautiful
What else would I need?