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.
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