1 January 2013
As I looked up to The dusted sky A shooting star Went blazing by, I wondered if You'd travelled far Just to burn up, Dear shooting star.
Dear shooting star, Why oh why Wont you stay, Hang in the sky, Better still, Land on the floor Outside my house, By the back door.
Dear shooting star, We could chat About our lives And this and that, If only you'd Come crashing down To shed light upon My dreary town.
Dear shooting star, I love you so It grieves me when You have to go, So dear star, Light up my life; If I were the moon I'd be your wife.
Dear Shooting Star • Opuss № I