Wishing Again

Wishing Again

When things are wrong
You make them right.
Trapped in the dark
You are my light.
Alone and cold
Under the rain,
I wish that you
Were here again.
I wish that you
Could steal my fears,
Lull me to sleep
Through all these years.
Safely under
The willow shade,
Till morning comes
And shadows fade,
And gone are all
My fears and frights.
I’ll love you though
You’re out of sight.
And though I shall
Not see you soon,
Far past the thickets
And the moon,
I’ll wait patient
My one true love,
Till we shall meet,
Far up above.
-Mael Iosa