They tell me make a wish..
Pssht, that’ll take me
‘making a list’.
Of changes to make
And, from them, which to take
a risk of living with
it’s pending miracle’s lend.
They say, “Make a wish.”
Okay; if you insist. But
I’ll likely 1st need to make a trip.
Someplace safe, made for friends
that may appreciate my sharing with them gifts.
11:11.. and I heard,
‘Make a wish’!
Well what if my wish is
Never again to ‘make’ a mistake.
And, whereven I did,
that I’d make ammends?
I could almost wish: ‘Wishes
couldn’t exist.’ So when
what I most intendingly invision materializes
there’s not superstition to defend.
When it comes to reality,
A ‘dream come true’
Is usually too good to believe.
Or rarely comely as you’d percieved.
Life has a peculiar way
Of bringing us back down to Earth.
11:11. I close my eyes
And quiet my concerns.
Deciding destiny desire deserves.
In private, purging worry to the wind.
Redeeming without order anything specific.
While ‘tis only He who answers prayers’,
Every one swears we should ‘be careful
of what is wished for’.
To whose credit do these belong,
and blame admitted towards?
A probability problematic..
as the impossible becomes partial to practice.
The science of entitlement
versus faithless exacting.
Reward reduced to request
Guaranteed as any man’s guess.
11:10 and 59 seconds..
With 769 to 49 moments left
in a given day,
I say, “Find the perfect time to give thanks.”
Wish well and behold blessing untold.
Ask, for others, of yourself. Besting control.
Extending sincere hope
independent of the unknown.