Literature
My Wish Come True
Of all the wishes in the world,
I'll never wish one more,
What candles make on birthday cake,
Is not what I adore.
If a dandelion wears white clothes,
And clovers have four leaves,
I'll smile glad and nod a tad,
And hope its wish achieves.
But never will I pluck it,
From its small and timid place,
My wish already granted me,
The most beautiful face.
A shooting star is beautiful,
But beauty I've obtained,
This wish gave me amazing gifts,
Such blessings I have gained.
A wish of long, eternal bliss
It's finally come true,
Do you know what my true wish is?
My darling, it is you.