Have you ever heard the tale of the angel with no wings, who trades her wings for arms to embrace the world?
The society called her a fool for exchanging her wings away, and she named them clueless for desiring wings to soar across the sky.
The sky did possess soothing blue tones, but no sky could grant her what she craved. She craved the purest kind, she craved love.
She had finally gotten her arms to embrace, however, when she appeared to offer love nobody accepted her love. After all, she remained foolish. A fool that loved this harsh world.