Wishing upon anything that floats.
Objects of reality are weighted down by human expectation.
We anchor our hopes and dreams upon anything that flies.
Hoping that our thoughts will find the light before they die.
Blaming the light when our wishes don’t come true.
Never knowing that we are pirates trying to steal wishes away.
Away from those that are already being made for someone else.
We pray upon another’s star and wish from afar a perfect impossibility.
An unreal reality.