I spend my summer days
Walking along the beach.
I walk in a daze,
Dreaming of things out of reach.
I want things for me,
Things I’ve never spoken of.
Looking down, I see
What I believe is a sign from above.
A sign of intuition,
A beautiful starfish.
A creature sent on a mission
To grant me my one wish.
My wish to be with you
Every day and night.
I believe that I am due,
The wish I wished with all my might.
© C.J. Delessio 2014
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