How I Wish??

I wish to be the breeze that brushes you.
What if I am those drops of dew that falls over you?
Being your pathway I don’t mind.
On me, your footsteps I am sure to find.
How I wish to be the fragrance of your garden?
That which you inhale hiding from the warden!
Whenever I see you delighted getting drenched in rain;
I die to be that water from heaven and make you mine.
I hate noisy thunder.
You are frightened when they get louder.
Strikes of lightening make you shiver.
What, if I could be the lord of weather?
Seasons would change to suit your nature and taste.
Climates will be what suit you best.
Sweat of summer you hate.
My wish is to be the cool wind to beat that heat?
God, turn my wishes true.
Those would protect my beloved, my love?!