Wishes… We all make them,
you wish to be this
or you wish to be that,
you wish this would happen
or that.
Sometimes we wish the some thing
over and over again,
but sometime’s it’s different
every time.
Sometimes you wish to a star,
sometimes you blow your wish
at the wind,
sometimes you pass it to the flowers,
sometimes you just think it
again and again.
You can do it any of these…
because wishing
is wishing
and that is that.


What a beautiful poem! You’re becoming just like your mama.
Thank you!
Cayla, this is SO good! You are so talented, girl
I read it to my mom and she was impressed too. Keep it up!
<3
Thank you!!!!!! Which is your favorite??
I love your poems