Through this beautiful poem reblogging from chimerapoet in Chimera Poetry I pass the same wish to a man I love.
There is a new year on the horizon and wishes clamoring to be born. Sometimes special ones hang like cherries on a tree,
the best and biggest,
all round and glossy and winedark with juice,
seem to always
But these are wishes I would make for you anyway…
There will be bad times along with the good,
and dark days with the bright.
I would wish for you the knowledge that all this passes and that light is the one thing the blackness flees,
and my cherry wish would be that you have a friend to remind you of that and to sit warmly next to you
and hold your hand when its dark.
The next wish is that you…
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