I wish, I hope, I dream
What wish is your wish?
What if all our wishes came true?
I wish the world was a more beautiful place, to run and hide and not worry about never being found.
I wish there was a brief summary of peoples characteristics, so when you meet them, you know who they are and if you can handle them.
I wish I knew the moment I stepped onto the wrong path, And maybe I wouldn’t have traveled miles down it before deciding I was in the wrong place.
I wish it was easier to open up to the ones I love, but instead I write everything down.
I wish I was blessed with super powers and was able to keep the house clean and the kids happy and myself happy without feeling like I was neglecting something or someone.
I wish when I was young, I enjoyed being young and made it a point to have a childhood.
I wish I could see into the future and know that everything will be okay and things will work out.
I wish I didn’t disappoint or anger everyone I know, at least once or twice.
I wish I knew before I knew-that I was someone and deserved something.
I wish I was the best mother the best spouse and had firm control over what life has thrown my way.
I wish I could find a job and an employer that sees-I never give up and never give in
I wish things could be easy, just for a little while
I wish I could help everyone that needs a smile today
I wish I was still that invisible girl-because then I knew the people that truly saw me.
I wish I could explain what is wrong when nothing is wrong.
I wish when I am right-I could scream I am not wrong. But I can’t and stutter when I try.
I wish when I slept I felt rested and refreshed, but I am always so tired when the day begins.
I wish I could say sorry and it be enough-but I can’t find the right words to say that I am sorry.
I wish people were less selfish and more willing to see past themselves
I wish I had the answers to all my questions instead of having so much doubt and so much me.
I don’t really wish for anything except I wish, I hope, I dream-that I never give up on the hope that one day, that one wish will be true-and the world will be a more beautiful place, to run and hide and not worry about never being found.
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