I would rather be a snowflake

I would rather be the sunray,

waking-you-up with its softness.

I would rather be the coffee

that would cherish your mornings.

I would rather be the raindrops falling,

to quench your thirst.

I would rather be a snowflake,

melting in your palm.

I would rather be the sunsets,

you would be holding a gaze.

I would rather be the wind

that would soothe your soul.

I would rather be the path,

staying with you throughout.

I would rather be your pillow,

that would intake all your worries.

I would rather be the shooting stars,

you would make a wish to.

Would you just make a wish to see us together?

Would you make a wish,

That I become a part of your life and we exist together?