-- Wishes That Never Come True -–
John Herlihy
Some wishes always come true ,
They set up residence in the mind.
Hidden desires we always knew,
To make us happy, never unkind.
Some wishes never come true ,
Drawn up from some deep well.
Inner urges to disappear as dew,
Linger a while as a magic spell.
Our wishes float by us as clouds,
They never hang around or stay.
Some take root within to arouse,
A sad, fleeting song of a blue jay.
Like another, I wanted children,
Who play upon my heart strings.
I ended up being a lone pilgrim,
Appreciative of what life brings.
In my dreams, I imagined fame,
Where it may take me, how far.
I found content with my name,
My fame beyond a distant star.
Some wishes never come true ,
They live in the sky’s color blue.
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(c) John Herlihy 29 January 2019
Love ya!
Jane