In The Poem Earnest Wish Novels & Stories

It's like, this place wants and welcomes me! That is why I could swim faster as no one hinders me! And... I reached the egg... Is this it? Can I finally have a wish? I wish... I went near the egg and face it... I wish... I hold it and tried to fertilize it... I wish... However, hours passed by, I couldn't get it in... I wish... More hours passed, and another sperm came... Then another... I wish... Hours came, I'm still here... While the other went in...

" Emily writhed and blushed again. Why couldn't she have seen that herself? Any goose could have seen it. "Sail onward, ships--white wings, sail on, Till past the horizon's purple bar You drift from sight.--In flush of dawn Sail on, and 'neath the evening star-- Trash--trash--and yet there's a picture in it-- Lap softly, purple waves. I dream, And dreams are sweet--I'll wake no more-- Ah, but you'll have to wake if you want to accomplish anything. Girl, you've used purple twice in the same poem.

I heard Zeke’s voice but it sounded so far away. How the hell did we even get into this fog? I cautiously walked ahead, worried I would fall off a cliff or something. “What’s your wish Empress?” A voice hissed in my ear. “Who’s there?” I questioned. “Tell me your wish.” I saw a dark figure in the fog. “Who are you?” “I am the Wishmaster. Tell me your wish, Empress.” “I um...I don’t have one. I’m good.” I stated. “Are you sure? Not one wish? Don’t you want Beta Penn to love you?” The figure asked.

Your homeland is longing for thee. Dainty steps drifting. Dainty steps drifting. Joyous rendezvous, Dreaming for your appearance. Expecting your comfort. Tell me, my dear. Won't you come home? My heart is longing for your return. Continuously asking why and why, Won't you come home? Won't you come home? Softly singing to afar. Wait & wait & wait for thee. Tell me, my dear. Won't you come home? Won't you come home? Green is the grass & and green are the willows,

“I think so.When I was little I saw one.And I wished for a little bird.Then the next day,my grandad got me a baby pigeon” He lets out a surprised laugh—his grin widening as he turns to face me more fully. “A pigeon? Damn. Wish I’d wished for one when I was little.“ His thumb still traces lazy circles against my skin. “You know… for someone so logical, you believe in some pretty whimsical stuff.“ “I do actually.Starlight,starbright,first star I see tonight,I wish I may,I wish I might,have this wish… I wish tonight”. “It has a rhyme too?”

Iris’s lips curved slightly. “Now you’ll live a healthy life,” she whispered, like it was some divine truth. I frowned. What? “What?” I murmured, brows furrowing. She put her hands on her hips, completely serious. “Well, I made a wish,” she said matter-of-factly. “And you blew on the dandelion.” I stared. “…And?” She blinked at me, like I was slow. “So now it’ll come true. Obviously.”

I just felt like a woman walking with the man she wanted to spend time with it. Wait what’s wrong with me? Why would I want to spend time with him. Ughh I stopped at a stall filled with lanterns. Different shapes, different wishes written on them. I picked one up, running my fingers over the thin paper. “What are you wishing for?” he asked. I glanced at him, then looked away. “If I say it out loud, it won’t come true.” A corner of his lips lifted. “Then keep it.” We lit the lantern together. Our hands brushed, lingered. When I let go, it floated upward slowly, joining the others, carrying my wish into the night sky.

How much I wish to invent on The rays that don’t deliver the sun The hope that fails to transmits shine I wish to alter all There is confusion is mind Success and desire in heart I wish to achieve more I don’t like to put a full stop I know it hurts being simple I am to invent a star How much I care for rising sun But it doesn’t deliver my call To the alien planets for hope To the cause too fit to be enrolled I don’t sit and counsel I rise from bed to start

"I wish they will find each other at the end of the day. I wish their path will lead them to each other without pain and hesitation. Without doubt, but full of faith. I wish... I just wish that cupid will be good at them when the time comes for them. It will be glad for me to witness the love birds that want to be with each other for a long time. That would be great ahead for them to start their future with each other. I just wish my words and yours will be an eye opener for them." I sighed and breathed heavily for what I'd said. Things will go as well as I wish when they open their minds, eyes, souls, and hearts to each other. I hope it will lead them there soon enough. Not late, because th