A wish

I found a thought.
In the storming sky, in a gust of wind,
I found a thought of you.

And if I hold on hard enough,
I just might hold on to you.

Your warmth, embrace and laugh are everything,
there is nothing else I want but you.
And if I just hold on hard enough,
this thought might turn into you.

I could hug it, love it, scream and cry.
Because there is nothing that I want more right now,
than to say my loneliness goodbye.

So if I just hold on hard enough,
If I just don't let this thought fly.
Then maybe I could hold on to you,
maybe I could be right next to you.
Because you would be my guy.

And then I would be alright.