Unicorn chewed up the note so I had to write a blog.

If you say you will grand any wishes I made,

I shall ask for a chance to touch the stars,

I shall ask for a chance to lay and nap of puffy clouds,

Anything impossible that cross my mind.

But if you ask me what I want,

I want nothing more than to be with you as what we are now.

Sort yourself out dear, I'm willing to lend a hand.