the wish
how do i start
i know nothing of it
i cant seem to form words
words that make wishes happen
wishes that take breath away
that makes it so natural to make
i cannot foresee if wishes are granted
i cannot accept it if things just lay wasted
and then you came
i was filled with surprise
i think it's you...
you're the wish i didnt know of
as the wind brushes past my face
and all the rhythm of my songs gone
i cant wish for anything more but just be happy
long as it is my wish lasted only moments
but i appreciate it cos i knew what happiness really was...
There are three things that walk with stately stride–no, four that strut about: the lion, king of animals, who won’t turn aside for anything. - Proverbs 30:29-30
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