Flight of a bird high in the sky;
I wish for the wings to vigorously fly.
The hands of the clock moving back and forth submissively;
I wish for the time to be my subservient slave decisively
The voyage of sea exploring the world of sharks and whales;
I wish for the gills to swim unless the exhaustion trails.
Gleaming stars shimmering far above;
I wish for their radiance as flawless as dove.
Lions roar, wolves howl and birds sing;
I wish for the ears to comprehend their ping.
The speed of light – incredible and flawless;
I wish for the journey at the equivalent pace lawless.
I wish I wish I wish; what is this?
Isn’t CONTENTMENT the sole weapon for lasting bliss?
Humans are forged souls upgrading their wish lists;
Slaves of destiny thumped by their malicious analysis.
