The Greatest Wish Of All

I look up into the sky at night

And I see all the stars glowing

They really are a beautiful sight

It's almost as if they're smiling

Just as I turn to walk away

I see it piercing through the sky

Forever it made me want to stay with you

It made me want to fly

To wish upon a shooting star

To my knees it made me fall

For real, true love is by far

The greatest, the greatest wish of all

I truly think that love and stars

Are on in the same

For when I fell in love with you

The stars my eyes became

My heart skipped a couple of beats

Just like the stars skip by the moon

The wish I made for this love completes us

Together, we'll be soon

The miracle of a shooting star is beyond my understanding

But this love I have for you is by far the answer

To the greatest the greatest wish of all.

The answer to the greatest wish of all

E.E. Cummings

I found this poem. Though you may have already heard this,

I had never. Even though it is not one of mine,

it is just something that really spoke to me!

i carry your heart with me

(i carry it in my heart)

i am never without it

(anywhere i go you go, my dear;

and whatever is done by only me

is your doing, my darling)

i fear

no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet)

i want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)

and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant

and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows

(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud

and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows

higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)

and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)

Completely Random

So this has nothing to do with music or poetry, but i found it today and decided I want to share it with all of you!


I went to a class of a friends about 2 months ago, and actually decided to do the assignments given to her students. It was challenging, and an eye opener as to what my brain thinks about. I truly believe that by sitting in that class, I realized what "I think" other people think of me. Even if it's not true, I believe other Christians might feel the same way. So here is it. She started the class by telling us part of a story and proceeded to tell us we have 5 minutes to finish this story. Here is what I came up with...

As I walked the streets of downtown Gotham city, I thought about the various things I needed to get done that day. I stopped on a corner waiting for my turn to cross, when suddenly a silver haired woman stood in front of me. She held out a brown, paper bag. Her eyes seemed to pierce my own. She waited for me to take the bag, but said nothing. Before I could say a word, she was gone. I looked through the thick crowd of people, but she had vanished.

I stood there, thoughts flooding my mind.

What could possibly be in this bag?

Could it be that this woman has discovered who I am?

Does she know my secret identity?

If yes, does she think she can use it against me?

Maybe hold it over my head?

Will she reveal it to anyone else?


How will I react to the contents in this bag?

Should I open it here or wait until I get home?

There are so many people around. If I pull the items out here, it might reveal to everyone watching who I really am...


I know...I'll wait until I can get away from the crowd, maybe go around the corner into the dark alley where no one can see.


So there would be no suspicions, I slowly walked around the corner, even though everything inside of me wanted to run.

I stepped off the main street.

I stopped.

Nervously, I unrolled the brown bag and opened the top.

Still thoughts of what it would be were flying through my head!


It was dark, so before I could see what it was, an aroma of freshly baked cookies floated up to my nose.


Oh my word, cookies! Seriously... that's it?


I really need to stop being so paranoid.


I wonder if anyone will ever know who I really am?