Wings

They accompany many souls Tend to warm up many goals They accompany many dreams Tend to fill tears with gleam I watch as they drift away Stare as many go astray I watch as they lose flare Stare as many start to glare They accompany brave armours Tend to show up during clamours They make the tired float Tend to build the boat I watch as they hold the rope Stare as many refuse to mope I watch as they swipe the pain Stare as many start to gain These wings are made of hope These wings are made up of gold They are imagined by brave souls They are kept for the cold I watch as they work with wind Stare as many enjoy the glint I watch as they shield the brave Stare as many refuse to cave These wings only exist for some These wings are deal with glum They work against steep falls They take away the need to stall