Wish
-Sky Summer
It's funny how we wish:
That as we open and close our eyes,
We look forward to that wish,
That the more patience it takes,
We're eager to heist those unwanted times,
That if we feel its getting jinx and the likes---
Of anything like feeling hopeless---
We tell ourselves bunch of lies,
To have ourselves hang on until it arrives.
It's funny how we wish:
Cause we tend to gave our all---
No matter how it's getting old---
And become insatiable,
Just to feel miserable everyday---
Humans are humans, indeed.
