People always wish for something from birth to death. I also have changed my wishes depending on my age. And they even hang that endless wish somewhere and send it as if someone saw... begging you to listen.
In a way, the wishful thinking that is ugly gradually swells and reminds me of trash, but I also write on it.
What they see, what I see, is not just hope, but hope that it is achieved, and that hope sustains me.
I tried to express the wish beautifully as a fairytale.