Sitting around
Thoughts fill my head
Feeling the cold of the ground
Wishes feel almost dead
Grant this wish
Or so i fear
My tears will gather in a little dish
This is what i want thats very clear
Through the haze
I see my lady and lord
My thoughts become a intricate maze
I cast my circle with my sword
I start the reed chanting slowly
The other world disappearing
After making me feel lowly
Here there is nothing worth fearing
I envision water washing me away
I see flowers dancing in the breeze
I see lions and lambs at play
And birds humming in the trees
These are not ideas but dreams
A wish come true
nothing is what it seems
In the end they did see me through
grant this wish
Re: grant this wish
i love this poem
so...trying to find a word for it...so melancholic
so...trying to find a word for it...so melancholic
Re: grant this wish
Thank you this is lady star gazer i just lost my password so i had to make a new one i wrote it while feeling quite depressed
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