When you wish upon a star, Makes no difference who you are, Anything your heart desires, Will come to you. If your heart is in a dream, No request is to extreme, When you wish upon a star, as dreamers do. Fate is kind, She brings to those who love, The sweet fullfillment of their secret longing. Like a bolt out of the blue, fate steps in and sees you through. When you wish upon a star, Your dreams come true.
A dream is a wish your heart makes.
Darkened days, seeming like a blur, going on in monotonous ways. You still seem to drift into my thoughts, staying there for what seems to be an endless time. Stars falling at my feet. Moon glowing enticingly, every wasting falling star, I try to wish upon. Hoping that just one will come true. Will I ever know what makes the sun shine? Will you ever know how much I think of you? Will the want turn to need? Will the need turn to have? Sighting of an angel, unknown to anyone. Only known to you, and me. In a subconsious way. The moments we shared, fading so fast from color to grey. Flying so helplessly. Darkened days. Fallen nights. Drifting quietly.