I wish I could stand on the stairs of the future
And stare down at my cloned self in nature
To see if there is any doom or happiness awaiting
I wish I could be an acolyte of the goddess of love
In a far off land of forever happy ever after
To see if there exists that being who my soul will bind with forever
Like the gods change stature and forms,
I wish I could change and meet smiley friends incognito
To know their exact thoughts of me
I wish I could fly on the wings of death
And be able to wear its ‘lieless’ goggles
And look through to see if there is a heaven or a hell, ready to pamper or consume in pain
I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
I wish there aren’t many wishes
Which come to mind without facts of never being fulfilled.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014
(Picture taken from the Wish Well Cartoons and Comics site)
