Wings Of Magic I see a figure, Walking in a field, She has wings of fire. I see a figure, In a glowing light, She has wings of magic. The world flows and swirls, A million times a day. The world ripples and flows, A million times a day. I yearn for a day without night, For a night without the day. I yearn to hunt and feed, A million times a day. I see a figure, She has wings of fire. I see a figure, She has wings of magic. figament 18