It wishes were like rain and fell in a steady pace

Then I was a storm

With wishes pouring out of me

Every moment of everyday

In every moment I would see

Something or someone

Who would cause my heart

to ache

With envy

With yearning

The wishes would pour out

So fast

Giving me whiplash

Constantly in want

But never brave enough

To seek

So I suffer

And I wish

For things that are out of reach

For Things I know I will never have

But I cannot help but wish for

I have no ambition

I sit in want

With no intention

Of seeking

Every thought begins with "oh how I wish"

But never "I have enough"

So I sit green with envy

So

If wishes fell like rain

Then certainly I am a storm