If wishes fell like rain, then certainly I am the storm.

An intricate web of not just wishes

but

all those wishes, and what they entail

Wishes are goals at nap time

Only reachable inside my dreams

Goals are dreams with their work boots on

I wish

Like a sky full of darkness

On the verge of eruption

For a life filled with

Wishes, naps, dreams & goals

For there is where the storm

thrives & is most embraced.