Can it?

Can it rain for one person alone?

I know that bright warm sun is out,

But I want the gloomy heavy clouds,

To pour down on me, and me alone.

Can I get that tasty coffee everyday?

I know I will be away for a long time,

But I want that sweet frothy coffee,

To trickle down my throat, all the way.

Can they listen to me once?

I know I don't always make sense,

But I want their minds rattled,

To stamp some sense into the dunce.