I wish I could be brave enough
To share the words I write in secret,
When among the shining stars
I see my every word reflected.
I wish I could walk across the sky
To reach the star shining brightest,
To implore her not to magnify
My fearful doubts, my crippling shyness.
I wish I could swim across the oceans
Aided by fierce, billowing waves,
Oblivious to the capricious motion,
Surrendering to what my spirit craves.
I wish I could talk to the hazy horizon,
Confide in it all the things that I hide
In my secluded conscience, and be brazen,
For once having shaken off restricting ties.
I wish I could whisper to the icy wind
The name that I dare not mention,
Thus releasing the truth forever twinned
With an all-consuming obsession.
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