I Dream ... I Wish
A girl was writing in the middle in the night, while the full moon was lighting her room, in the big palace she called home, where royalty lived & stayed there. She was a bit tired from talking to her mother and saying her good byes to friends it was time for to go and see new places, she felt much exited about that going somewhere new she felt very happy and sad at the same time for she was leaving her home., she went to change her clothes to pygmies , & went softly to her bed slipping between the covers , closing her eyes ,she nodded off for a while , then some thing happened she felt , she had to wake up & write something .she felt very compelled so she wrote and couldn't stop crying for it came out from her soul. This is what she wrote:
I wish I could find my love the one who would make burn I wish I could help ease the pain which my mother feels when she sees my
father's grave.
I wish my family was back to where it was happy & free before death had
stanched it and took away my father.
I wish & I wish but will it ever happen?
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In the other side of the world there was a boy , who lived with his family if you can call it that for they treated him cruelly , like he was worse than vermin , he slept next to his owl in the small room ,which they had given him , out of there kindness of there hearts , tired from working and cleaning his aunt's house , he slept the sleep of the tired soul in heart & body , but something woke him in the middle in the night , something that made want to write .. This is what he wrote:
I dream of hope and love but will it ever it comes?
I dream that I am with my family the one's who died a tragic death. I dream that one day this nightmare goes but will it ever go for it tainted
me for so long.
I dream that I had helped my family that they are alive but I wake up &
find that is not true.
I dream & I dream but will it ever happen?
Then both felt compelled to look out the window to watch the moon and wish and dream that it would happen , this hope that will indeed conquer this evil that destroyed there lives .
Then something happened both writings disappeared and reappeared to the other what each had written the one I wish , the other I dream they could understand why but kept next to there hearts for the few years , for that was not normal magic but what was they wondered.
A girl was writing in the middle in the night, while the full moon was lighting her room, in the big palace she called home, where royalty lived & stayed there. She was a bit tired from talking to her mother and saying her good byes to friends it was time for to go and see new places, she felt much exited about that going somewhere new she felt very happy and sad at the same time for she was leaving her home., she went to change her clothes to pygmies , & went softly to her bed slipping between the covers , closing her eyes ,she nodded off for a while , then some thing happened she felt , she had to wake up & write something .she felt very compelled so she wrote and couldn't stop crying for it came out from her soul. This is what she wrote:
I wish I could find my love the one who would make burn I wish I could help ease the pain which my mother feels when she sees my
father's grave.
I wish my family was back to where it was happy & free before death had
stanched it and took away my father.
I wish & I wish but will it ever happen?
*************************************************************
In the other side of the world there was a boy , who lived with his family if you can call it that for they treated him cruelly , like he was worse than vermin , he slept next to his owl in the small room ,which they had given him , out of there kindness of there hearts , tired from working and cleaning his aunt's house , he slept the sleep of the tired soul in heart & body , but something woke him in the middle in the night , something that made want to write .. This is what he wrote:
I dream of hope and love but will it ever it comes?
I dream that I am with my family the one's who died a tragic death. I dream that one day this nightmare goes but will it ever go for it tainted
me for so long.
I dream that I had helped my family that they are alive but I wake up &
find that is not true.
I dream & I dream but will it ever happen?
Then both felt compelled to look out the window to watch the moon and wish and dream that it would happen , this hope that will indeed conquer this evil that destroyed there lives .
Then something happened both writings disappeared and reappeared to the other what each had written the one I wish , the other I dream they could understand why but kept next to there hearts for the few years , for that was not normal magic but what was they wondered.