What is it that one wishes for in the midst of a trillion stars?
Are we even wishing or just guessing?
Pondering if our majestic thoughts actually has the solutions...
What if we could fly?
Away from all fears and our own fragility and flaws
Away from the familiar-that is the failures and what wishes to be forgotten
But maybe it's best to ask to fly with our broken wings
Oh we would tear through the still of the skies
And take in the song of storms
And as the deafening music goes on longer
The beats in the melody will only make us stronger
Even in the darkest hour of the coldest and harshest storm
There in lies the second long strikes of the brightest lights
To display that is some source that can always keep one warm
Oh but the starry night is not over so soon
And there are other wishes that have yet to be made
Maybe that a life would offer to aid in the reach for the sun's rays
Or shadows scattered through life to offer some shade
Or we could wish for wisdom...
To know how to make the best of every dramatic or dull day
And maybe the best is not giving it your best
But giving a spark of something to strengthen your fire
Too much sparks too soon will leave one to be burnt out
So it is the better thing to go the extra mile
But don't pant so hard you can't even slightly smile
While your wishing on the next star
I'm sure it has been struck into the mourning mind to say
I just need something to go my way!
The greater wish is to be able to adapt...
Accept the bigger plans
You know the ones that are out of your hands
And the one's that give little control
And that can lead to tons of turmoil
That must be turned
To trust...
Ha! If I could just go back...
You could be begging on your knees for that one
But while your wounding up with more wounds
With all the repulsive ever repeating recorded regrets
Healing is in the future
There is a way for wild things to tame
So drain the shame
And see how bad things can be for good
Again there is a plan
That thing some could call the dawn of destiny
Develops from the dark doom
Of distress disaster and despair
Sure not all of it is fair
But I assure dream is also being developed from nightmare
If only they would understand...
I wish best that we wouldn't wish to get under each others skin
Or carelessly clump around in a shoe
But maybe wish we would discover what's in each others heart
Or just realize there are roots under every seasonal tree
We could concentrate to climb around in ourselves
That could connect to the catastrophes in someone else
We ourselves will be free
If we only stop chaining each other with expectations
And leave some space for the flaws
The ones we wanted to flee from if we would just face
Might just lead to freedom for us and our friends
I wish I could do...
Everyone has a gift all of their own
That's needs to be sharpened and grow
If we wish to steal skills however
Our own gifts won't show
Gifts the world is desperate to get to know
Even if you see your gift as small
It's amazing and has the ability like the stars to stun us all
I wish I was prettier...
Beauty is not one
Beauty is all
It is stars not a star that gives beauty to the night sky
It is ideas not an idea that leads to mind blowing change
It is designs not a design that makes up the creative world
It is people not just a person that is pretty
It is the different that never tires
Not the same
Be yourself
Your are a puzzle piece
This world is an interesting puzzle
No one is ever content with saying a puzzle is compete
Without every single puzzle piece
No matter the color
Or how much detail
The puzzle must be finished
Or you will just want to crumple it all apart
If you wish for the amazing...
Choose the child
Who saw the world as wonderful
Who delighted him or her self in the tiniest of things
Who saw each day as an awesome amazing adventure
Took in every moment ..every moment
And only wished for more...
I'm sure there are those who just stare at the night sky
And wish that dark upon them to die
They wish for a lie
True death can take it all away
But never give you the time to take your life back
The greatest things are
Love for example
It can take much sacrifice simply to choose to be nice
So what is worth it?
Life
It is a challenge, it is a struggle...
Who sees worth in anything?
If it requires nothing to obtain it
May I end this night
With dawn is coming soon
But I'm sure your still wishing tonight
But I must say...seriously do ask for broken wings that soar
While your at it...
Maybe wish for the answer to the true question
What is it that you truly wish for?
