My Wish
I wish I could fly a kite
To let it soar where I can’t go,
To see the heavens where I can’t reach,
To be above things, as I can never climb.
I wish I could tame a bird
To hear stories of places I can never see,
To sing tunes which I can never make,
To chirp, when I can’t smile.
I wish I could make a flower bloom
To touch its softness as I am rough,
To know fragrance, since I stink,
To grasp beauty in my twisted fingers.
I wish I could stay and listen
To sounds nobody hears.
I wish I could stand and applaud
The beauty no one sees.
I wish I could caress
The ones that cry with no sound.
I wish I could clean
All the filth around me
But I am old
Beaten and bored.
Poor and lonely
Sick and foul.
I can’t change
I can’t protest.
I see no hope
For me, or you.
My wishes - my pets,
Stay behind me
To tell a story
Of one who passed making no mark,
Who crumbled into dust, and went with the wind.
Copyright © Sabrina Salah | Year Posted 2016
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