A conveted wish.

Star light, star bright,

Where are you tonight?

Twinkle twinkle, where is your might?

Up above the world so high,

Your spirte is but alight,

Why oh why,

Is it being so shy?

Without you I cannot fly,

I cannot try.

My hope was high,

And now it's nigh,

Soon to be dry with a sigh and goodbye.

So please, I beg of you,

Peek through night's dark blue hue,

And help me through this bitter rue.