What I Want

When people ask me what I want

I tell them I don't know

But it's one of the few lies

I've ever told

I want to live in a mysterious house

With a history of love

Where sunlight peeks through curtains

And the stars shine on the roof

I want a bubbling brook 

With playful frogs

That hop along

As I hop along

I want a true love

That holds me close

As we dance 

Beneath the moon

I want little feet

That skip beside me

That I can tuck into bed

Every night

I want a magical pencil

That dances across the paper

And makes my imagination

Come to life

I want to look up 

To the sky

And smile

With pure joy

I want to die

With peace in my mind

And love

In my heart