Wish Poems - Poems about Wish

I wish I could put into words the love a mother has for her child. It is a depth that no one else can reach. They are my existence; they are my breath. My children illuminate my soul and give my life purpose. It's like seeing the world for the first time. They are so...

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I wish you knew her When You’re A Good Man, Charlie Brown was running I wish you would’ve seen her that night Beaming with pride At her grandchild who had been cast in the role Of Snoopy as a freshman. I wish you knew her When she’d dress all up in her Packers gear on a Sunday Even when they were having...

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If I ever had a daughter like me, I’d call her my little desert rose so she knows I’ve lived it too— a brittle-stemmed rose blooming through sandstorms. Were I to have a daughter— someone soft like me... I’d tell her I’m sorry. Not for bringing her into a world where cruelty exists— but for letting her live in it when her petals part before her thorns remember...

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what is that clear knowing by which everything is known and please speak not in riddles or preachings asking us to atone we dwell in an organic body-mind as do all other sentient life forms each consciousness is capsuled coping with turbid life storms reflect on the truth principle power that bestows gift of life let us then meld with the source the current that...

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People count the years by candles and quiet tears. The twenties, they say, are when we wait for the first cry from a miracle just learning to breathe. But some of us, like me, never quite grow up. Peter Pan weeps each time the rain brushes my shoulders. I come alive again only in fleeting moments, like the string that’s slipped from a flying kite. Just days ago, that child stirred...

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In the realm of multiple realities I wish I'd have a lifetime of meditative contemplation where I'd have spent my days in gratitude and admiration. I'd have contemplated the magic that is the universe and how it works with all its cogs and gears. I'd have taken in the majesty of nature's beauty and serenity in all its every splendid detail. I wish I'd learned to still my...

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I only wish she hadn’t cried the tears meant for me while she burned under a merciless sun, hadn’t been the sheltering forest while her own bark turned to ash, hadn’t stood like an unmoving mountain to lift me on her shoulders toward the blue skies, hadn’t taken upon herself the dark clouds meant to cover me like...

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My angel how are you? I am OK. Wish you were here now, I miss you very much. Is heaven above the sky? On the other side of the clouds? Way up really - really high? One day I hope to be up there with you. For now I guess I am stuck here on earth. Waiting to be with you everyday, and with every long lonely...

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WISH Now It’s time To prepare For a surprise If only one can As it’s the whole point To have been unexpected A sudden shock to the system That can be either pleasure or pain So close your eyes and think of what you’d like But whatever you do, please don’t tell me Otherwise it has much less impact It may be something personal Or have a wider appeal Whether...

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My father leave me since child, I was about seven years old, Nothing I remember which he told, Than mother ice cream to sold. My father have not yet died, But he has kept me aside, Phoning him a lot I have tried, My calls ended without being applied. Sometimes I fill myself bad, Like I am not his blood, How he has keep himself...

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There will be days, I know not when When thoughts of you will once again Revisit me and fill my mind With movie scenes of love, the kind That sits on laps, or better yet, Fades into a big sunset Another place, another time But I can always dream, can't I?...

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Sometimes I feel like a shadow at noon, Too loud in the silence, too sharp in the room. Like if I just vanished, a ghost on the breeze, The world might move on with a sigh and some ease. I picture the smiles that might stretch a bit longer, If I weren’t around—would their laughter grow stronger? Would the sky be...

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We are still and yet life flows on, borne by thought, causation desire, to feel the warmth of love at dawn, purged in heart, in God’s sacred fire. Yet if all is one and we’re that, all forms being but illusion, where then is the need for combat, save by egos in delusion? Enriched by love, light of Self shines, mirroring God’s luminescence, rapture rises,...

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I wish you had waited and given me a chance, But instead you text me so excited she gave you a glacne. It was rushed and blurred, Swift by clean, It was the type of attraction, I wish, you had towards me. It was the type of glance that had you circling the fire holding drinks, Pulling close to come...

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clarity in lucidity in the waking state tricking into a dream that our limited free will retains seeming freedom ~ requires softening attention in time dissolved stillness awareness self-aware fulcrum void-centric presence formless...

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