My wish

I don’t wish to be the tear that escapes your eye,

Kill me if I ever be.

I just want to be the morning sunshine that kisses your bare skin,

When you wake up beside me.

I desire to be the drop of rain,

That trickles down your face,

Lightly touching your lips.

I hope to become a hand that holds you through,

And wings that help you fly.

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