My wishes are hopeful and crystal clear
There is no mystery to what I want for this year
I want someone or something to assuage my fear
To deliver us form this firestorm before we all disappear
And that a return our world’s natural order is near
This post was written for the In Other Words prompt from Patricia’s Place. The challenge this week is to write a story or poem of five lines or fewer using the word “wishes.”
Also written for these one-word prompts: Word of the Day Challenge (hopeful), Daily Addictions (clear), Ragtag Daily Prompt (mystery), Fandago’s One-Word Challenge (deliver), Michael’s Writing Prompts (firestorm), and Your Daily Word Prompt (natural).