#WritcoPoemChallenge
If only wishes can come true,
I have one or two or maybe a few,
And they're all about you,

Walking with you in a dawn,
hands in hands, in a shivery cold.
Aroma of roses all over the air,
a hot chochlate down the lawn.

Go to a fair, for a merrygo ride,
play with you, on a swing aside....