The
Wish
why must i be
the 1 that no honest man will see
i spend my days hoping for
the day when he will stroll through the door
i know it will not be
the one i want
or even the kind
i chose to flaunt
but when he comes
i will know
that he will never
be just for show
i will love him
with all my heart
until the day
it ceases to start
so i make this from
my heart felt feelings
to the one i wish for
upon every evening
Copyright ©2003 Lauren Martin
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