Long ago,
In a far away place.
A girl disappeared
Without a trace.
She had stumbled upon
a wishing tree
I should know
that girl was me
I made a wish
to forever roam
little did I know
I would never go home
Living forever
may seem like a dream
to do whatever you wish
under stars that gleam
But be warned
if you ever stumble upon a wishing tree
every wish has a price
nothing is free
guys this isn't mine. its a friend's poetry