Virtual Ink Volume 2 // Issue 1 // Fall 2014 | Page 46

  If Wishes Were Horses BY APRIL SMITH  If wishes were horses, I'd ride all around, Prancing and dancing in a fairyland town. But instead I sit here by the window in tears. "If only, if only," I sigh. "If wishes were horses, beggars would ride." "Actions are better," they say. But I say let them ride; Everyone needs help someday. Let us dream on, but act just as well. What is the harm in a dream? For dreams are the things that actions are made of, And all the good things that they bring. PHOTO BY IREN UDVARHAZI  HTTP://FAV.ME/D25ZGJP  46