The Wish

After hours, they’re still here. In the clear crisp nights of winter, they free my thoughts of fear. They are a comfort when I am alone. In the warm infinite nights of summer, they provide a sense of home. They make me feel sane when my hope is foolish. They guide me to dream, to love, and to make the impossible wish.

Star light star bright… A billion times the same wish tonight….


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