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WISHES
It’s something we’re taught early in life…from the time we’re one…or two-ish.
Before we blow out the candles on our cake we’re told to close our eyes
and make a wish.
From that moment we learn there are a myriad of things in this world to wish upon…
things like ladybugs and rainbows…wishing wells and leprechauns.
When we throw a penny into a fountain…as we hold one end of a wishbone…
on a falling leaf before it hits the ground…on a single feather or a skipping stone.
When we blow on dandelion seeds…on a horse (that must be white).
with fingers crossed we wish on the moon…the clouds…on the first star we see at night.
When I was but a child and my world was innocent and new
behind all the toys I wished for was a secret wish to do what grown-ups do.
When I became a grown-up…on every four-leaf clover…on every shooting star
I’d wish for a world filled with peace and love and happiness…
where people are accepted for who they are.
It’s funny now that I am older I still hope for all my grown-up wishes to come true…
but now…I also find myself secretly wishing…
to do the things that children do.
