11 March 2013
She hasn't smiled in a while
While she passes the moon, she smiles more, Smiles at the one she does adore
She wonders when she will see him He would love to go out on a whim
He would ask her for a little date She saw him as the perfect mate
They would have beautiful bright stars Stay with them on quiet mars
When they're grown, shine bright they will Then they'll have bright babies so beautiful and still
How Stars Came To Be • Opuss № I