Have I Gone Insaine? Poem by Alicia Roseberry

i see them,
they dance with the stars,
the blackness of the sky makes them look silver,
i sit back and shiver,
as they dance a shooting star passes by,
i make a wish,
to find the one who will be with me forever,
am i goining insaine?
i see the car lights from up the street,
the car pulles over,
a mysterious figure gets out,
he walks over,
he says i hear you wished on a star for me to come into your life,
have i gone insaine?