The Windows of My Soul: Wishes (#309)

Wishes (#309)
© Brenda
January 22, 1994 1:37 am

Wishes are dreams
Whispered to a star
Revealing our hopes
Kindled by desire.

Reflecting our thoughts
The life of our mind
Collecting our thoughts
In the reaches of time.

Without all our dreams
Life could be cruel
In the hands of fate
We would be only a tool.

Rejoice in good wishes
And look for a star
Let the mystery of dreams
Carry you far.

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