| Just a wish |
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| I wish I could fly merged into the breeze, |
| and slide down the rainbows of peace, |
| and float over the waves of the ocean. |
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| If I could tread over the floors of clouds, |
| and rhyme with the beat of lightening, |
| and sing with the whistling winds. |
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| If I could scatter like sand grains in storms, |
| and spread like the fragrance of breaths, |
| and illuminate moon-hearts like the sun. |
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| How I wish I could give, |
| Give to the world my soul, |
| Sell to life my dreams, |
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| Bestow the blind with my sight, |
| Echo tidings of hearing to the deaf, |
| Gift to silence my speech, |
| And ignite the frozen with my fire, |
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| My wishes, my desires, my hopes I could give, |
| If only I could give to the world myself, |
| If only to the world I could give myself. |