What I wish

Bubbling happiness like a bouncing ball

Youthful heart like a humming song

Sun to give light to this moon

Star in life to be my boon;

The CHILD in me is my need
the lost happiness it should feed;

The legs that ran behind the butterfly,
The hands that dared to touch the beehive,
The yearn to own the moon and the stars,
The fun to run behind the moving cars,
The radiant smile after a friendly fight,
The incessant noise under a street light,
The funny tales about the birds

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