“Choice of I wish”

If only I could

Become a life motto of

Countless souls, hoping for a chance

Chance of choice

Chance of change

Chance of dreames

Beeing lost in your own thoughts

Is not pleasent when you need to

Run through the cold maze in the night.

In the day,

Gazing out, looking for a

different life to be in, but

What if I would have a choice of what I Wish for,

Maybe then I would dare to dream

Out loud fully ready

Don’t scream

Soflty whisper

As long as needed

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