Wish
By Jean Calvin
Sat, 03 Feb 2007
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Throw your hand towards the sky.
To the darkened scene above,
Littered with glowing specks.
Point there
And think of everything—
What you hope to be,
What you love,
What makes you you,
Your wish.
Cherish it,
Hold it deep in your heart
And never forget it.
If you keep it close
Your hopes,
Your love,
Your wish,
Will come true.
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