Innumerable wishes that by simply being here, makes them feel as they'll come true.
Isn't it bliss? Just remember the simple pleasure of childhood,
when blowing a dandelion's tender, feather-like puff
would make your heart skip a beat as you
waited for some facile,
yet wonderful
wish to
come
true...
Lovely.
ReplyDeleteAmy, I am visiting by way of Ella from DANDELION and found your poem to be LOVELY!!
ReplyDeleteHappy Weekend to you!