One Wish
Wishing on a star,
My heart so yearned
To find not true love,
Nor love be returned,
But gray skies be blue
Over his head,
Not ribbons of satin,
Or gowns of gold,
But a song to calm him,
And a hand to hold.
Not even trinkets,
Baubles and chimes,
But luck forever,
And never ending good times.
Not carriages grand,
Or shoes of silver,
But someone to mind him,
And love without falter.
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