Wings

I am a bird Where can I go? Beyond the sun Or down below? When I wake I haven't yet Realize it's me I've never met? I have two wings They say it's true I'll use just one What's more to do? And there's the sun They look at me Keep flying towards But never reach And that's okay 'Cause down below It's much too dark For flowers to grow? Sometimes the sun Is much too bright It peeks at me Sleeping at night My useless wing It burns me so They forgot it there So long ago I crow at dawn Look at the sky I'm marching on Sweet lullabies Yes I'm a bird They told me so And toward the sun That's where I'll go?