When You Wish Upon A Star (Revisited) Poem by Catie Belle Stark

When you wish upon a star,


Doesn’t matter who you,


You can be a young girl dying to be a model,


Wishing to strut instead of waddle,


You can be a man wanting to act,


Dreaming of keeping that last line,


Always forgotten,


Somehow intact,


You can be a woman striving to dance,


Longing to fit into a suitable size of jazz pants,


Or a pig longing to touch the sky,


Never losing hope of learning to fly.


No matter who you are or where you roam,


The sky is full of stars,


Willing to listen to your dreams and guide you home.