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Tuesday, December 29, 2015

Well Wisher

Seems like ages, have passed, but I still wish you well.
Whisper a prayer then offer a coin to some wishing-well.

A wish belongs to every thousand billion star
Though make-believe, they build hope in hearts near and afar.

Sometimes a tiny little wish flounders in despair,
Often a stout and brave-hearted wish rises to dare.

Someday these very wishes may dim with defeat;
Till then leave them in peace to sparkle in dreams innocent and sweet.

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