Maybe

If I was born a wind, I may have tour the world. If I was to be the rain, I will select my targets. If I was to be the thunder, I will strike balk. If I was to be the sun, I would have fried emotions dry. If I was to be the moon, I trust some will know only darkness. If I could be the star, I will deny some, beauty and light. If I control mood, Maybe I will have it all. If I control time, Definitely, I will escape in to the past. If I know how to act, I may have won lots of heart award. If I know how to teleport, I may have got from time ahead a heart. Knowing ignorance I owe, The price of negligence I pay. At that, my body heats in the ocean, And it writhes in Antarctica. Only if all can be my way, My story would be in the air, My history in the sky, And my beauty, in men's heart immortalized.