I stare into the light
Yet I feel no warmth
Sparks fly into the air becoming free
Yet I stay on the ground
Trapped in the past
Never able to fly
Never able to be free
But I still wish on the stars
I still hope for freedom
A place to call home
A place where everyone loves me
Where the light will always shine
Where I will be free again
One day
The light will sine on me
And grant my wish

Brianna Woomer

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wish-156/