Wish

I wish for you when I look up at the sky, counting the stars that pass by

I even make wishes on the dandelions, growing too fast in the back garden

You’re my secret wish when I blow out the candles on my birthday

I use all my wishes on you, I hope that they will come true

You should know how much you’re on my mind

Do you think of me when you come across these things?

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Author: Emilie

traveler musician alto sax, clarinet, piano, guitar, oboe poet songwriter

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