Just a girl sitting out late under the moon and stars.I whisper to the wind and it carries my wishes to the sky.
It sighs with sorrow for the tears I have cried.
The moon looks on so wise, emperor of the night.
The stars shine bright with my wishes.
Giving off a comforting glow.
The night so still, even though is knows every secret whispered to the wind.
How I wish I could soar like the fireflies.
Float away like a dandelion.
Be free of worries and get lost in the night skies.
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