25

what years,

they pass with calls,

your loving tone,

wishing me my special wish,

the little boy in your eye.

 

you wished me regards,

as i set out older,

still wishing me my special wish,

still that little boy.

 

when things fell through,

'don't worry baby, it'll all work out',

still wishing, still loving,

still so small to you.

 

always such excitement,

so calmed by your words,

so special i felt,

so small.
 

'i'll see you later baby, come visit me',

everytime you'd say,

warmest on the cold March days.

 

you never forgot,

my special wishes,

smallest wishes worth grand avenues.

and now i soon turn 26,
and all i want,

is turn in those 25 wishes,

for one more special wish,

to be the little boy in your eye,

once again.

 

Reviews

[Wolfwind Words]

What a fabulous work of love and adoration! I loved the way it flowed and carried the emotion smoothly all the way through!
What i see here is someone who loved someone very much ,and they in return. It's unclear as if this person has forsaken, that why it is being wished for, or it is a term of love, saying that this person means much to you?
Great Write!