That Star-Stricken Dream
Taking hold of a sunrise
Slipping through my fingertips
Warmth is what I desire
Deep longing for a smile
Oh what I crave
Candy sweetness unlike any other
Belly-laughing, doubled over
Or even the softest smile
Simple contentment
No smiles, but no worries or uncertainty
“What do you want to be when you grow up?”
Teacher I want to be happy
I’ll run, labored breathing
To keep that feeling close to me
I wish to be happy if for now
Because time isnt real to me
What matters is my living
I can worry about my future when it comes
I see that light calling
It’s hot burn inspiring me
I’ll do whatever I could for you