As I lay in my bed on a moonlit night
I choose a star in the sky that is shinning bright
A star that is filled with glory in its light
The star will resemble the feelings I hold
Of the one thing that makes me confident & bold
The one that sings to me like a story once told
The star resemble my feelings made clear
The feelings that I have told far and near
Far, and near, so everyone can hear
Before I die as I lay on my bed
I choose a star that is alive instead
And wish on it one last time before I become dead
As I lay on my bed on a moonlit night,
I choose a star in the sky that's shinning bright
A star filled with glory in it's light
*Not written by me
Sunday, December 23, 2007
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