My endless wish……
What could that be?
Could it be a perfect marriage?
a pot full of silver or gold?
Or maybe diamond?
Could it rather be a blooming understanding on every span of spring?
none of these masses
two things I endlessly wish and fight for;
true love and true friends
think I will faint in my spirit when I step into one
may my eyes never mar none
my endless wish.
Written to meet the prompt on dVerse Poet Pub.