One night i wish to stare
into the holder of the stars.
The holder of the moon
I wish to break balance
And fly into dreams while i am awake.
To lay on damp grass
And feel the cool breeze polish my face
To be in slience where only stars are heard
Whispering to me to join them
Of course i will, flying among them
As people make wishes on me,
To light up the looming darkness
The moon, my friend
I will fly over water
Watching my reflection as i zoom by
A light that has escaped the gray reality
I knew i wanted to shine
Shine like a star
Then a sparkle reflects in my eye
It is time to make a wish.
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