Wish

You have believed that you can cover the sun with a finger,
can hold the moon in your hands and play with her,
can touch the wind,
you believe that you can cover the absence with a picture
wishing to be with someone through the imagination
wanting not to hurt the people you love,
without anyone on your side
your smile is just a veil that covers your tears
wishing to break that cage that is holding your soul
to shout that you want to be listen
when you are cover by darkness and silence
sometimes you walk with no direction
wishing to get to someplace
running with hundreds of faceless people
wishing to be touched on the shoulder to say “hi”
but when you weak up in the morning you just think
I wish for you to be here.