WISH~*

His umber eyes wandered

Scanning the night sky

What a delight it was!

A vast lovely view.

How he wished

To be more daring

At least even able to ask,

‘‘What’s your name?’’

His mind seemed to

Begin to frost and freeze

Whenever he saw her....

A shooting star flew by—

All he did was make-

One wish...

That he’d be able to

Get to talk to her..soon.