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Wish Poem

Posted on Nov 26, 2014 by in poems | 0 comments

RP-2

when I was young I used to wish that the sun would never go down
today I wish that my friend won’t stop smiling
every day I wish for something that is odd that I can’t explain
my wish is the color of tan
it is the sound of crying
my wish feels like holding a baby
my wish is always that my sisters did not die
my wish is never to ose them
my wish is my sister was here with me

-Bella