The sun to shine bright
The rain to be gentle and warm
Snow in the winter that's white
And a good coat when its cold.
Flowers that last from Spring to Fall
Grass that moves like water in the wind
Bare feet in slick mud and clay
Weeds that grow for someone else.
Bright lights with glam and fuss
quiet peace with nature only
Fame and riches and a good name
Anonymity and to be decently poor
All of the good, none of the bad
To have joy in pain, but little pain.
To have many friends, a few that are best
To have love, warmth, hope, achievement
What do I really want?
Many things, like all hopeless Romantics
I dream them real, and touch none.
What most? Love.
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