Magical Happenstance

I don’t need a shooting star,

To wish for something to happen magically,

For I know that the universe is listening from afar,

To all my thoughts quite candidly.

Yet I wish I found the right words today,

To say, to wish, to ask what I want,

But even the constellations know what I’ll say,

About all the feelings that always haunt.

So, here I am talking cryptic like it’s a war,

Rhyming words again poetically,

I think, I need that shooting star,

To wish for something to happen magically.

FLY, I SAY