Years before, in my childhood age
My wishes were not vast
Like they were kept in a cage
But it was the old past
Now… my wishes that were small
Like bubbles, that disspear soon
These wishes are grown, now tall
They are the size of sky lanterns
Unless like bubbles that need light to see
These have their own shine, unlike moon
They can fly over the mountains and trees
I believe these wishes will granted soon
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Blowing Bubbles (2014-16)
PoetryA collection of non-fiction poems... #47 in Non-Fiction #154 in Poetry