Wish List
I
wish I had it all,
I
don’t know why,
It
is damn easy,
To
count things we don’t own,
But
highly impossible to list, that we enjoy all alone.
In
bliss,
We
are blessed with a lot,
But
never our thought accepts this fact.
Always
we long for things,
And
forget what we have all along.
It
just takes a sec and no long,
To
realize what we have,
And
where we belong.
This
tiny pin blows you,
Brings
you down to reality.
Where
things are both certain and not,
Where
we just walk past space and time,
Adding
our wish list,
Making
it long and long and long.
Blowing
it up and
Then
once again realizing it all.
This
cycle continues with different gains for all,
Amplified
and attenuated to different levels,
Tuning
our frequency at multiple stages of LIFE .
