I wish

I wish I could read your mind
it might be fun
but then on the other hand being silent is
the reason why I become more interested in you  

I wish I could fly
maybe I can finally be free
but then again I wouldn't be able to speak my mind
people wouldn't hear  me

I wish could publish my own poetry book
that might be a fun thing to try out
but the only thing that stops me is my own
fear of being disappointed in my own work

I wish I could just sing
sing a song of love and lost
letting others hear sound of my voice
the echoes of my voice vibrates into the ears of people

I wish that I could be a veterinarian
I would love to save those poor defenseless animals
against those cruel ungrateful beasts
called humans...if we could call ourselves that

I wish I could take beautiful photos
of different places  of the world
seeing a whole new world threw a camera
so breath taking wonderful  

I wish I could just find a four leaf clover
to see if I find one maybe I will get some luck
then whenever do I will always keep
the  clover in my memory even when the cloves wilts

I wish I could put a real smile on people faces
not fake plastered ones people of our crappy generation
puts on for show just for your fake friends
wake up and realize the full truth and not the damn lies

All of these wishes will maybe come true someday  
well not the bird part but close enough
seeing my  own master piece come to life on paper
is a  extraordinary feeling for someone who wants to
create there on view on things threw other people's eyes