I wish I could have met her
She was his first best friend
I wish she could have blessed them
With children that were kin
I wish I could mend a heart
One tiny piece at a time
I wish I knew the secret
I would start with mending mine
I wish my heart were whole
Because then I could do more good
I could piece other's hearts together
Like a puzzle made of wood
I wouldn't have to wish anymore
I could make a difference in so many
I wish I could touch all the broken hearts
I wish there were not any
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