I wish I could touch the stars,
And put one to shine inside me.
I wish I could see through your eyes,
The world that you shaped around me.
I wish I could be as glass,
So starlight is seen through all of me,
Reflecting, the stars will rise,
Taking me up there fiercely.
I wish of a ride through the skies,
On clouds that smile so tastelessly,
Then night will turn ‘round so bright,
Even my breath will perish with me.
I wish with no wonders or prayers,
The simples of wishes in all.
I wish to wake up one day
With someone forever to hold.
My wish
© Copyright: Slimka, 2004
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