`wishesLet's sit beneath the maple tree,
and pen our wishes onto leaves.
So that they'll fly away,
when the wind dances.
Let's hide under the little shelter,
and whisper our wishes in the rain.
So that they'll be heard,
when raindrops titter-tatter.
Let's lie on warm, Georgian grass,
and make a wish under the sky.
So that they'll be granted,
when the stars fall.
Let's walk into the old mansion,
and write our wishes on its walls.
So that they'll be forgotten,
when it crumbles.
Let's build castles in the snow,
and carve our wishes on their doors.
So that they'll be remembered,
when winter ends.
Let's travel to the mountaintop,
and shout our wishes in the cold.
So that they'll be acknowledged,
when we shout loud enough.
Let's take a stroll by the lake,
and bubble our wishes in the water.
So that they'll be seen,
when the fishes swim by.
I'll take a breather by the table,
and scribble my wishes in a book.
So that she'll know,
when forever ends.
What is your wish?`wishesJust for fun, whoever reads this,
tag your wishes at the third heart.
If you want to that is.
I'd love to wish for..