Jirachi

Have you ever wished upon a shooting star
And wondered it it will ever come true?
You don't really have to look very far
For the Wish Maker can grant it for you

After his peaceful thousand years slumber
He emerges from his purple crystalline shell
Only seven days, that's his destined number
Hurry and tell your wish before the farewell

A small white Pokemon, with yellow streamers behind
Three blue rectangles hang from his head, like wish tags
Generous and innocent, he's always happy, always kind
He soars high into the night sky, bright like colorful flags

Such a powerful gift the Wish Maker possess
Always in constant danger when in the wrong hands
True friends guide him away from this greedy mess
Those friends are who the Pokemon truly understands

He grants wishes to bring joy to all, to everyone
A selfish wish, that's not what the Wish Maker allows
He's meant to bring happiness to the world, bring fun
Think twice before wishing, think fast before he drowse

This is your last chance, you'll never get it again
By the next time he wakes and rises, it'll be too late
Have you ever got what you wished for, easy and plain?
Make your wish worthwhile for others, make your wish great