A Wish

I do not wish for diamonds, nor for gold;

I do not wish for priceless works of art.

I simply wish to have a hand to hold,

One given by a true, devoted heart.

I do not wish for anything so grand

As castles or expansive lands to own;

I simply wish for one to help me stand

When I don’t have the strength to stand alone.

I do not wish to be immune to fears

That I should one day face a mortal end,

For I will gladly live out all my years

If I can do so with a faithful friend.

I have no wish, because I still have you;

To call you Friend is my best dream come true.