Wishes Untold






We make wishes known,

Not through mind, but hearts alone.

Through tears, pain, and desperation, cry,

Or hope, in vain, as prayers untold. 


Wishing on stars or a thousand cranes, 

Moonlit whispers or 11:11 at night.

Some wishes modest, most simple, 

While others grand, beyond grasp.


Every wish, sincere and true, 

Like a mother's love, dear and real. 

In the depths of my heart it grows , 

Unstoppable like time's hold. 


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