Wishful Thinker

Wishful thinker With playful thoughts Imagination is all I got The charm I cradle in my hands The apple of my eye But no one can see it but I It grows and it shimmers It evolves and it shines It breaths, feels, smiles and cries I offer a love stronger and new I offer my heart it’s cracked and used Often misguided and a little abused But it can do the job right When dedicated and true Held between me, God, and you Your hearts on loan It’s in pieces, in war I can’t be angry or mean or sore I’m a wishful thinker And I’ll stay a float Sink and I’ll swim, find another boat Though you’ll be a legend Waving on in schools of fishes Egging on my wonderful wishful wishes