A fellow poet here inspired this..and he's inspiring me still.
Tell the wind the whispers tell
Of the wish left in the well
Sin of love the sinner sins
Sin of whispers in the wind
Love the sinner hate the sin
The poet writes to unburden
Whispers in the wishing well
That to loving sinners tell..
“Yeah, but you know what? This one here? This was my dream, my wish. And it didn’t come true. So I’m taking it back. I’m taking them all back.” I love the goonies