Three Times a Wish....

To stop.... Stand and stare under the full Moon glare Once Twice Three times a wish.... So much anguish... Soft white clouds pass by, under a pale Moon.... In a night sky Which one is I? How tranquil... The Moon Soft white clouds Passing by Me.... Standing still Clouds ,racing by.... Yet, the Moon.... Standing still The clouds ,broke free A new beginning soon perhaps, we'll see