A Yuletide Wish



  • The Wish

    I sat before the quiet fire,
    Thinking of what it is that I’d desire.

    Would I want fame, fortune and gold?
    Or countless riches, too vast to behold?

    Would I want to be a star, my name up in lights?
    Or days lived in glory, with passionate nights?

    Finally, into the fire, I made my wish.
    And it was not for fame, nor to be rich.

    I wished for peaceful days and even gentler nights.
    And, someday, a world, with no war or strife.

    And whether on land, by air, or sea,
    We’d all live in peaceful harmony.


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