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If wishes were fishes

Different times, places, meanings

People come and grow and leave

Summer sits and sweats and teases

I find it difficult to keep with the breeze

If I could have it all

All of nothing but forgiveness

If I could see you smile

without sadness in your eyes

If dreams predicted events

Instead of wishes

Life would revolve with me

Instead of against the flow

Swimming in uncharted emotions

I see new, bright, forgotten thoughts

Wadding in a pool of you

You drip from my toes and dissapear amongst the drops

Maybe a year from now

Maybe not…


dih – 5/30/12