Wildest dream

Looking toward the gloomy sky
strike of lightning to my eye
wishing for stars to come around
and brighten up the smiles found

pass the doubtful and the dazed
with no worry you should phase.
looking for a star to wish
and wishing for a boy to kiss

hopeful worries the hopeless ones
and leave them crying without none
make the proud ones smile and care
for the wildest dreams, they aren\'t fair.