Ab Imo Pectore...

If you could have any wish come true,
What would you wish?
For glory, fame, and fortune to follow you;
Or for revenge to be served on a dish?

I confess, a single wish just won’t do.
There’s so much to wish for,
And many things to settle too.
Makes me wish that there’re more wishes in store.

Her caring nature puts angels to shame;
Her childishness makes everything a game;
Her fiery temper sets things aflame;
Her melodious voice gives music its name.

Underneath it all,
She wants someone who will be hers,
Someone who catches her when she does fall,
Someone who will accompany her through her fears.

My final wish
Is for her to find all that and more;
To find the person of her dreams;
To be the one that they’ll adore.

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