trailing wishes unfulfilled, crashing into reality
Devil replied, “Careful with your wish.”
Twinkling lights beaming hope from void.
Committed but relaxed — pointless to burnout.
We are humans! — Why the denial?
Spied surrounding still structures — picturesque painting.
Torn wings, yet ready to fly.
“Handmade food tastes better,” Mother insisted.
“Best day ever!” His parents smiled.
