THE WISHES OF A SON'S HEART:
I Wish That This Poem Was Easy To Write. I Wish That There Was No Reason To Write It.
I Wish That I Had Kept Track Of Your Birthday So I Wouldn't Be Writing This At The Last Minute.
I Wish That I Could Make This Poem Sweeter With Rhymes And A Pattern Of Sing Song Like Verses.
I Wish That I Would Get To The Point And I Will...
I Wish That You And I Were Closer And That I Could Admit This Without Tears.
I Wish That I Had The Guts To Call You And Tell You That I Love You Although
We Seem To Have So Little In Common. I Wish That I Was The Son That You Had Dreamed Of.
I Wish It Didn't Hurt So Much To Admit This.
I Wish I Had Found A More Clever And Profound Way Of Telling You That I Dream About Knowing
You When You Were A Child. I Wish That I Could Have Known You Like That...
I Wish That I'd Been Your Childhood Friend Who You Could Love Without Expectations
And Share All Your Secrets With.
I Wish That I Could Have Known My Father When He Was In Love With You; When He Was Still Sane.
I Wish That I Could Have Seen You Together And Happy. I Wish I Wasn't So Jealous Of The Memories
That You Have Of That Magical Time When Father Was Handsome, Young, And Alive With His Wonders,
Confusions And Doubts.
I Wish That He Hadn't Hurt You. I Wish That I Could Have Protected You From His Sickness.
I Wish That I Could Have Dried Your Tears When You Cried Yourself To Sleep At Night,
Wondering How You Would Make It Through. I Wish That I Had Been Smart Enough Then To
Look Into Your Eyes And Tell You That You Were The Most Beautiful Woman That I Had Ever
Known, And That I Would Always Love You No Matter What My Father Said Or Did To The 3 Of Us.
I Wish This Didn't Sound Like Such A Common Freudian Fantasy For A Child Of Divorced Parents.
I Wish That Freud Had Never Written.
I Wish That I Could Have Been More Accepting Of Doug When You Were First Married, And That
It Hadn't Taken Something Like 10 Years For Me To Love Him...I Wish That I Hadn't Been Such A Burden.
I Wish That I Had Been More Of A Brother To Jamie. I Wish That I Could Stop Whining.
I Wish That You Could See The World Through My Eyes So You Would Know What It Is That You And My Father
Created. I Wish I Could Share With You The Love That I Feel For So Many People. I Wish That You Understood
My Passions And Fears...And That You Accepted Me; I Wish That More Than You Can Know.
I Wish That I Didn't Wish For Your Acceptance.
I Wish That I Could Afford To Buy You A Buffalo.
I Wish That I'd Done Better In School So You Could Brag About Me.
I Wish That I Could Father Children For You To Dote On.
I Wish That We Had Hugged More Often.
I Wish That You Wouldn't Smoke Because It Makes Me Worry About Your Health.
I Wish That You Would Watch Titanic So You Could Cry As Much As I Did.
I Wish That You And Your Sisters Could Spend More Time Together.
I Wish For So Many Things That I Can't Even Think To Write Down At The Moment.
But I Want You To Know...That I Wish You A Happy Birthday, However Lame That Sounds.
I Wish That You And Those You Think Of As Friends Will Have Many Happy Days And Nights Ahead Of You.
And I Wish For You To Read This And Know That All I've Written Here Is True.
I Wish For You To Not Doubt The Sincerity Of This...Don't Doubt That I Love You.
© NOVEMBER 7, 1999 By Menes
-FOR MYRA MARY PHILLIPS WRIGHT CANELL-
WHO HAS ALWAYS BEEN MY MOTHER -
AND WHO I SINCERELY WISH COULD BE MY BEST FRIEND.
LOVE ALWAYS -- YOUR SON,
JASON