Just a poem about wishes
Wishes
Many may look up
To make a wish
Through a cup
Make a wish
To be happy
And to be lucky
To not marry
A fish
Or wish to climb out
Of the wicked hell
That is in a wretched well
Or to wish to have courage
To confess to their crush
And to easily brush
It off when discouraged
But many will eventually give up on wishing
And many will eventually begin to hope.
It's not good to mope
But at least you can still wish
Tell me what you think the meaning of this poem is because I honestly didn't think about what kind of moral this poem was supposed to mean while writing. Thank for reading!