The only world I wish to exist
is one with Beauty Roses and Bliss.
One in which singing is heard
equally both in Human and Bird.
One filled with enticing
aromas of Sugar and Spice.
One filled with Peace Wonder and Joy
for all to behold in Pure of Heart.
I wish my World would come true
for all to cherish Love so Blue.
I wish I wish upon a Star
for my World of Bliss to Exist.
(These words came to me last night, when I had my head down on my arms, upon my kitchen table. Tired beyond reason, discouraged after a very challenging day with some of my cats who are not feeling well, I began to hear these words. And so, I wrote them down. For you. Tears are actually prickling my eyes as I write these words.)