Secrets

Look at you
So happy and carefree
hand entwined
with the one meant to be

Look at you
Kissing in the park
Hugging and laughing
Acting the part

Your love is so young
so strong
so true
I can't help but wonder...

Will it be my turn too?

I want to laugh
And stay up all night
whispering into the phone
until the sun comes up

Holding hands
and texting all day
Sneaking precious moments
that never fade away

When is it my turn
and who will it be?
To play in the park
And lay on the beach.

When is it my turn
to kiss their lips
hold them close
but

I wish every wish
on every star I see
Every eyelash that falls
And blow on every candle

So wish I may
And wish I might
Have this wish i wish tonight

But, my dear reader
wishes you see
must be kept a secret
my desperate plea...