Wish

What do we want?

We always ask for things,

whether physical or above,

to please our dreams.

 

We ask for money, power

fame, or love,

always turning

our heads above.

 

My wish?

To have a wish,

one that is my own.

Something that is just right

that will show that I have grown.

 

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