Shooting Star

A personal wish
One that hides inside of my heart 
In its own universe
Filled with cotton clouds 
made of white chocolate 
Where the flowers bloom
constellations 
The moon glows during the day 
Across pink skies 
And the trees never age 
I take a deep breath 
And I pray that 
I can always do good 
That my existence made an impact 
One that was positive 
That I was like a shooting star 
making the world a little brighter
And for those who remember me 
I hope those are happy memories.