A Poem – Week Twenty Three

I came across this poem while doing a little cleaning.  It was written on June 3, 1996.

Wishes in the Wind

Floating freely across the sky

Sometimes I wonder

Do wishes ever die

Having made many wishes

I wonder where they go

Does anyone really know

Do wishes sink like a

Broken dream

Where do wishes go

Do they go where

Grass is green

Wishes are extraordinary

They must float to

Cloud nine

Sometimes coming true

Wishes are so fine

Sometimes I swear is see

Wishes in the wind

Smoothly, freely floating

Going through my mind again.

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