Just a Child

I can't remember how I came to be a child midst of darkness and frolic and the mazes of childhood roaming paths unknown to many yet knowing the world will care. Hand outstretched, I plead say- to be or not to be feel free to ask of me a favor but none too big to …

Advertisements

Iconoclast of Childhood

My birth has touched revered soil, Where people bury their heritage, From the land which radiated strength, From the time it gained independence in war. At midnight, our soldiers rose.   I rise from the talented hands that held me, Passed on from ancient ancestry, Blow away, wind! Over my child, they said, In heavy …

Within My Life

I’ll never, forever, ever be, What you were beloved to me, I’ll never plead to the heavens to recreate you, I know you were a beautiful lie, But you could never bear to be true. You’ll never be true ever, But just lie to me forever, So I just wished one wish, For you to …

1 year of writing

This June, on this website, we are celebrating the completion of Aaliyah's Wishland's first year of writing. The aim of this blog was to communicate through writing, and show writing in a way that the world appreciates it's beauty. 1 year with this mission in mind is complete. This June- on the 8th- Aaliyah's wishland …