Silent Sky, Fleeting Thoughts
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I wished,
for one person, one cat, and one partner,
to stay together till the end of our days;
I wished,
for one zither, one painting, and one reclining chair,
to lounge in carefree ease;
I wished,
for one cup of tea, one newspaper, and a brookside seat,
to bask in tranquil contentment;
I wished,
for every mountain and stream to gleam green,
and for carbon neutrality.
I wished...
I wished...
I wished
for every loving couple under heaven to find their match,
and for the years ahead to promise dreams that stretched forever;
this was life.
Indeed,
life, after all,
wasn't just the drudgery of what lay before us,
but also poetry, distant horizons, and open fields.
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