When Kwangmin lost the entire reason for why he was alive... Could a pair of wings take him to the place he longed for?

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On a windy day, let’s go flying

There may be no trees to rest on

There may be no clouds to ride

But we’ll have our wings and the wind will be with us

That’s enough for me,

That’s enough for me

I searched along the changing edge

Where, sky-pierced now the cloud had broken

I saw no bird, no blade of wing

No song was spoken

I stood, my eyes turned upward still

And drank the air and breathed the light

Then, like a hawk upon the wind

I climbed the sky,

I made the flight

-Elizabeth J. Buchtenkirk