11:11 and 1:11pm

11:11 and 1:11pm These are the times.  The times I make a wish.  The time I tell my friends to make a wish and that I've made mine.  I do not miss these two times.  Only because I want him to come see me.  My one and only love.  The boy that keeps be flowing.  The inspiration to many lines and poems.  11:11 and 1:11pm are sacred to me.  I wait all night for 11:11pm.  I wait all day or 1:11pm When they come I wish upon a star.  They say these times mean nothing.  They do not believe as I do.  I believe if you want something to happen in time then wish upon these times.  This is not a happy nor sad poem.  This is not a poem that says anything except one thing.  Wish upon a time.  Post a comment.