Keziah's book of poems

The Wish

My feet aches

With every step I take,

Each step closer to you

Please tell me what I would do,

My heart throbbing in my chest

By these strong feelings I ever felt,

Those words by you make me absentminded,

Why do I feel it everyday?

Those warm, tough hands

Hoping it'll intertwine mine,

Those dark, gorgeous eyes,

When will it ever look at mine?

Everything seems more like a wish,

When will be the time it'll feel so real?

I wish we felt the same slow-motion

And maybe what I felt is more than infatuation

I wanted to stay up late at night,

Hoping to find a shooting star,

And make a wish of what I ever wanted to

Cause baby all I wish is you.