When we meet, I'm shy and sweet.

I feel about five.

I'm quiet as I watch you eat.

I watch your eyes.

They age me like the sun.

For a moment, I'm 21,

Then 14,then 34,

And before you know it,I'm five again.

Now you've seen through my disguise.

You recognized me.

I am caught, and yes,

I can grant three wishes to you.

I hope you've thought them out.

The divine essence tends to pout

When people don't wish big enough,

And don't bother wishing for my love.

You already have all of that.

-jenn