Star
As I look up into the night
There is a star, dancing on a beam of light
Can you see me from such a height?
In the dark I stand, bundled up tight
Is it wrong of me to dream of taking flight?
We may make contact in a single night
But soon you will be out of my reach and sight
And even though I can dream with all my might
Dust cannot become one with starlight
- By: Jenni













