If wishes all came true today,
Many lessons would be learned,
Many parents would be wished away,
But, quickly - be returned.
Many hearts would beat again,
Which had been happier at rest,
And many loves would be regained,
Already faded past their best.
Germany - the first to go,
Then the rest would disappear,
And soon the world would just implode,
As desire collides with fear.
'Til - where our blue Earth used to float,
In orbit, scattered far and near,
Would hang in space our unread notes,
Our hopes, our prayers, our tears.
Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 12:57 PM UTC
If wishes all came true today,
Many lessons would be learned,
Many parents would be wished away,
But, quickly - be returned.
Many hearts would beat again,
Which had been happier at rest,
And many loves would be regained,
Already faded past their best.
Germany - the first to go,
Then the rest would disappear,
And soon the world would just implode,
As desire collides with fear.
'Til - where our blue Earth used to float,
In orbit, scattered far and near,
Would hang in space our unread notes,
Our hopes, our prayers, our tears.
