Wish Brew
Take a sip, and you will find,
All your wish, is in your mind.
Listen carefully, let me explain,
Desire brings, both joy and pain.
Right or wrong, gain or loss,
There is a line, you mustn’t cross.
For curious, little, Alice knew,
Took a sip, and then she grew.
Pinocchio, just a wooden toy,
Made a wish, and became a boy.
That genie, who’s lamp you'll shine,
Works for you, is on your dime.
Nothing you see, is as it seems,
We live in mind, and walk in dreams.
This potion, is a potent brew,
Beware your choice, for there’s no undo.
A blend, so bittersweet to taste,
It’s your life, let nothing waste.
Once you’re ready, try a cup,
Make-A-Wish, then drink it up!
Copyright © Joanna Davis | Year Posted 2021
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