If I Had A Wish That Could Ever Come True

By Shweta Sharma

If I had a wish that could ever come true,

I’d fly over the clouds and into the blue,

I'd glide like an eagle spring up high,

In a hope to touch the blue-tinted sky.

I'd dive into the dark and mysterious seas,

Deep down I'll go to find the long-lost keys,

The keys of happiness, of eternal smiles,

With which I'll travel miles and miles.

I'd breathe and take in the mighty Everest,

I'd climb higher and higher on that snow-capped peak,

The tall, the original, the best the greatest,

And I'll be strong to the core and not at all weak.

I'd gallop on my horse across the wild grasslands

tread without fear, and cross the unyielding drylands,

I'd wander into the forest to look for the Pandora box,

And use the silver keys among the emerald rocks.

I'd open the box to know the secret of life

The happiness the joy of living on the edge of knife,

I'd reach inside my heart the place I fear to tread,

And overcome all the fears with a lesson in my head.

By Shweta Sharma