If
called upon to make one wish
A
plea required before the fall of night.
My
wish would be for one of truest love
And
wisdom to cherish this plight.
A
love transcending all boundaries
Escaping
all measures of time.
Forever
in perfect rhythm
A
faultless and melodious rhyme.
A
love without expectation
Strings
or roles defined.
A
song of eternity, a sweet harmony
The
gold resonance of voice refined.
The
rainbow of no ending
Clouds
silhouette softly against perfect blue.
A
gentle breeze wistfully carries us
Beyond
what we once thought, we knew.
You
may think this wish a folly or fairytale
Maybe
even something I’m asking you to do.
But
my wish is to find this love within me first
Before
it has anything to do with you.
~
DeAnna Metcalf ~
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