When I grow up

When I grow up, i'll be the sun
I'll shine so nice and bright
or possibly the evening breeze
and make a chill at night

Maybe i'll be important
just like the air we breathe
I could be the autumn wind
and shuffle all the leaves

I might become the moon
and turn darkness into light
or just a simple flower
that is a goergous sight

Thers just so many choices
of what i'll grow up to be
for now i'll be a dreamer
the rest, i'll wait and see.