The Wish Giver

The Wish Giver

The Wish giver stood before me

Like a man built of fire

He said you can be anything

You can have anything

You can go anywhere

I want to be her man

I want to hold her hand

I want to be in her arms

The Wish Giver looked at me

Full of fire 

& smoke 

& light

And said

I cannot grant those wishes

For those are not wishes to grant

Those are her dreams to give