I’m at the edge of a cliff hoping the
Universe will grant me the ultimate wish.
The whispering winds speak softly and
caress my skin as tears flow down my cheeks
and my curls dance in the highland breeze.
With stars shooting across the sky,
I hear the waves crashing while
I sit with arms open—ready to receive
what I’ve been waiting for all my life.
On the cusp of tomorrow as
the tides roll in with nothing else to do but
lay in a field of well-wishes and hopeful dreams.
Will it be luck or
what Destiny’s planned when that
wish of mine falls into my hands?