A Wishing Thought
A wishing thought,
A hoping prayer,
A whispy dream,
Of you and me.
A shooting star,
A sulit sky,
It all leads back,
To you and I.
A glowing sunrise,
A warm sunset,
Your glowing eyes,
Your warm hands,
Makes me wish,
I was in the sand.
In the sand,
With no one but you,
Making all my dreams come true.
And it all started with,
A wishing thought,
A hoping prayer,
A whispy dream,
Of you and me.
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