Where Wishes Come True

Following the clouds,
guiding a way,
someplace where wishes come true.

Brisking wind,
shield your falls,
lifting you up wards into safety.

No more numbness,
smiles return,
freedom just cleanses the heart.

Thoughts become real,
real revery,
I escape,
to a place,
where wishes come true.

--All Poems by Tia E
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