Wishes The Ferryman

Sometimes I sit a lost,
Inorder to ponder and wonder,
I make views of my urges ,
That's we call wishes and thinking,

Wishes are Ferryman,
They drive us along our choicest route,
Taking beggars to king's position,
And taking kings to beggar's position,

But one thing is sure,
Your wishes takes you
to your chiocest place,
To the place you wish at the moment,

Though wishes has helped some,
It is considered necessarily,
as a quality of a feeble
and uncontended mind,

But my wish is my wishes,
And i will wish my chiocest
wishable wishes to my
wishing self in my wish.