Jar full of wishes

I once had a jar full of wishes

always closed carefully with its lid

I kept it secretly so no one could take it

I had grown up now, the box is still with me

I opened its lid and found nothing in it

I asked myself if the jar was replaced

but it was the same but my wishes had been fade

I felt numb for losing them

I became quiet and suspicious

I accepted my defeat when I throw the jar away

instead of filling it with new wishes

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