Wishes... loud, quiet, silent.
They come and gather 'round me,
They follow me everywhere I go.
Dear wishes, dear dreams, my constant, faithful companions.
A palpable part of me.
We breath together, my dreams, my wishes and I,
Our bond is strong, unbreakable, lasting.
My heart is a wishing well in which I throw this shiny stones,
Polished by time and desires,
Washed by tears, bathed in laughter...
A constant flow, a perfect continuation,
The fuel that keeps me moving.
The fire of my hearth.
My wishes and dreams were born when I took that first breath.
They shall die when I exhale the last...
They are mine and we are one.
My dreams... my wishes... and I...
The fuel that keeps me moving.
The fire of my hearth.
My wishes and dreams were born when I took that first breath.
They shall die when I exhale the last...
They are mine and we are one.
My dreams... my wishes... and I...
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