Dear
I look up at the sky at night and some times there are stars
Did you know they actually twinkle?
Like bright eyes winking down
sharing in our lives
I look up at the sky at night and some times there are stars
I pick out the one that beams down loudest and sing out my only wish
"Let him be happy."
Then I look away and smile to myself.
I feel silly but the wish is always the same.
Some times I make wishes to the moon
Silver hanging where the sun belongs
Pocked with craters the size of pinholes
I sing my only wish
I look away and smile to myself.
I feel silly but the wish is always the same.
I figure, "You're under the same sky. Why shouldn't I wish to the stars?"