If wishes fell like rain,

Then certainly I am a storm.

My raindrops fall like tears,

For every soul that mourns.

My clouds are heavy,

Filled with many dreams.

And from them fall these wishes,

That one day we will see.

The thunder booming loudly,

As lightning dances about.

While the wind whips wildly,

As the children scream and shout.

If wishes fell like rain,

And I am the storm,

Who’d need a shooting star?

I’d give my all,

Every last drop,

For everyone near and far.