My wishes (Poem)
But when I'll open them, I'll be in a different domain;
I wish to clip my lips now and open them again,
But its opening will be on the skin of different terrain;
I wish to walk with my mortal feet but on a different street,
Close to the moon but far away from the burning sun,
Lurking around crystal stars but far beyond the earth's canopy,
And calling the name of none, I'll have many welcoming me;
I wish to scatter the shreds of my letters on the sea's hair,
That they can ride on the waters to a different hemisphere,
I wish to burn down the clouds with fire from my kitchen,
Until everything unseen becomes seen and silence melts in;
I wish to wish that my wishes did not vanish,
Until they're accomplished someday and somehow;
But the more I wish good for my rich wishes,
The more I realize that my Dad may whip me when he finds out
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