I would be able to
look at the sky
and be blinded by light
If wishes were real
I would be able to
take my hand
press it to my chest
and feel the drums of Africa
If wishes were real
I could look myself in the eyes
tell me a truth
that would make me cry
and set me free
If wishes were real
so would be
my love
I keep thinking
Silly as it is
that love is like
a blanket
I can cover myself in
when I am afraid
I keep hoping love is
the Mother
that strokes my hair
and the Father
that lifts me up high
til I squeal
I keep wishing
love turns into
spirit
spirit into flesh
flesh into man
and man into
my life
If wishes were real
I would hear him calling me
from a far
I would feel his thoughts of me
I would always be in his presence
If wishes were real
You are
I am
We be
and that would be all the wishes
made on falling stars
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