Shooting Star

This poem is about a shooting star and poet is asking boon from God.

I saw a shooting star at mid night,
Its glow went from side to side,
It was sparkling and shiny,
It was a star that was tiny,
I closed my eyes and asked for many things,
I of course didn't ask God to give me wings,
I asked him to spread peace,
And burden on people's shoulders to release,
I asked him to show mercy on men,
Who did wrong to me from one time to ten,
I asked him to make everyone wise,
And prevent people from people who are disguised,
I asked God to enlighten our paths,
And take away ill will whoever hath.