wishes

Eyes twinkle in the soft glow of the moon

and the crickets and frogs are singing their tune.

The stars shine on the water

reflecting their gleam.

Nothing can compete

with stars such as these.

Silver and gold

laced into the night

catch a few wishes

in their great flight.

I wish I could be there

singing with the frogs and crickets

Then I might make

a few more wishes.