[I honestly have no idea where this came from..I wanted to update this story group and I was like, 'I'll write a poem!' And poof! Here it is... xoOXOox]
My.Wish.List... Through Secret Eyes
Wishes come in short but few,
I am grateful, for all I knew.
A soft little couch
In which I could slouch
And watch life fly by my eyes.
You see I saw it like a movie,
But I am no actor-
I watch in happiness.
Ask me to play?
And I'll say, 'No way!'
I'm not a dreamer.
I wish for simplicities
No challenge for me.
I just watch the screen.
To join in other's happiness
And to join in others' pains.
But not in my own ones; no.
They mean not to me.
I'm happy as I am,
As happy can be.
But some say I'm sad,
But I shake my head.
'No', I tell them.
'I'm just here,
Watching my wish list fly by...
Through my secret eyes.'
[You can take your own interpretation of it... <3]
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Bits & Scraps & Random Stuff...
PoetryRandom thoughts. Can they be called poetry? I have no idea.
