I wish that I will grow 12 foot long angelic wings, and have a 24 foot wingspan. The morning I get these wings I will find a instruction booklet that tells me how to fly, exercises to keep my wing muscles up, and a list of every other human in the world with wings that would probably welcome me into the flock like family. The wings would grow with me and as I grow twards becoming an adult I would unlock powers that are based on my personality. The wi gs would be white and have a goldish coloring at the tips. I would be able to see better in the dark so that I could fly at night. I would be able to see a bit better so that I could spot things far below, and I would be able to breath both the thin air in the sky and the thicker air on the ground. The wings would be strong enough that I could fly in the sky with ease, and cary my weight easily. If I ever had a child they would be born with feathery wings the color of their hair.