Lost in thought with my own stars,
And all my emotions coming from my gist.
I can hear a tune many times,
A chirping of a small creatures,
They made noise, music in my ears.
Finding all the rhythm a little bit.
Staring in a gloomy sky,
Where the moon and stars living by,
Catching a wishing star dropped by,
Recede from view with a blink of an eye.
Be thankful with our father
He has made the night in a glorious way,
The charm of the night passed away,
And turn it into a new lucky day.
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