I wish

by Irene Bom

This day belongs to the moon
I wish, I wish I could see through the gloom
But everything’s grey
This day belongs to the moon.

All year I’ve been wishing on stars
I wish, I wish I was there where you are
And I wish you were her
All year I’ve been wishing on stars

This life is riddled with holes
I wish, I wish I didn’t feel so cold
Who will pull out the knife
This life is riddled with holes.

This day I’m hoping for sun
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish the dawn would come

This time I’m letting you go
I wish, I wish there was a way to let you know
I think I’ll be fine
This time I’m letting you go

I wish, I wish there was a way to let you know
I think I’ll be fine – no, I will be fine
It’s time – I’m letting you go.

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