Wishes are just wishes.
Vanishing, resurfacing; they make me cry.
Like cloud of vapors they come, likewise they go.
Thoughts becoming dreams, dreams turning into wishes.
Wishes making me more miserable; I cannot stop thinking.
Wishes of the poor, wishes from the rich
I wish I could stop wishing; could have saved a stitch.
I wasted my time and wished it could come back.
No matter whose they are, wishes just lost track.
Rainy days are here, oh I wish to dance.
Wishes are so fragile, i just broke my stance.
Its so cold outside, i wish my lover was here.
Wishes are so docile, i lost all my courage.
My last wish was a simple one.
He probably didn't wish the same.
I wish i have a wish granted someday.
I want my sun shining, and my children always play.
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