Revealed

I shall make my wish,

And see you fly.

Towards the grey skies,

They will part as you soar up high

And your smile will be the sun's rays.

The tears you cry at night,

They tell a story.

So, cherish them and do not regret,

Each chapter has an end and 

A beginning.

A heart that is buried and beating,

It will be eventually be found

By a man of treasure

Who seeks the golden prize,

The innocence of love. 

Author's Note

I am open to critics.