The Wish

Come to me and shine, my brightest star
Make my wish come true, please hear me now;
I have to travel in a place afar
And search for my triumph, my leading plan.

Sprinkle me with light upon my head
Enlighten my mind and take the lead;
I have to walk and I need you in the midst

When the storm comes, please be my shed.
Shower me with luck which all I need
Please don’t treat me bad for something I crave;
I only want to bloom and succeed
With this faith I have, I will not retreat!