I wish upon the shooting star
burning through the night like a midnight sun
I wish upon the coin
falling through water like a feather in a gentle breeze
I wish upon the stone
kissing it's slippery surface softly
I wish upon the clover
caressing it so cautiously
I wish upon superstition
and objects of the sort
I wish and wish and wish,
they still remain unfulfilled
I wish upon anything
to bring your love closer to me
But no luck, or love
is ever wished towards me
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aw...I really like this piece! every stanza has the strength to stand on it's own ...beautiful write

*clappy
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Liked the sentiments you expressed in these lines; glad to see you writing again. Keep at it.Think the repetition works well in these lines.


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woooow- i wish for a lot!!
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