#poetry #reminiscence #repost How I wish… Oh how I wish to turn back my life’s pages And be a child Sitting in my mother’s arm Feeling every bit of coziness and calm To do big blunders and go off easily To cry as much and not be judged Oh how I wish.. To fall off […]
This poem inspired me to write my own -planned- poem with this same idea. Hopefully no one is bothered that the idea is copied. However, I liked the end result and wanted to publish this just like that. I also have to say that the original one is really great! I love that poem…but my poem shows what the word wish at the moment first brings to my mind.
I wish I could walk on street without fear, without need to be looking out.
I wish this is not the end of life, not the permanent state.
I wish I can hug and touch some day, see all the colors, not just gray.
I wish the joy comes back for me, that joy once so pure and true.
I wish I could be free again, free to live and free to love, free to be friendly.