Of the many stars in the sky at night is there not just one I may call my own?
My own private glimmer in the darkness o'erhead to call my goal and to strive for.
Is there not one in countless diamonds of the sands of the sky, that I may lay claim to?
My heart bears scars from seeking my star, my tears have made many rivers, and yet, I do not yield.
I merely stare at the sky waiting for the next glimmer so that I might reach to claim my treasured star. |