Some wonder about
Twinkle little stars at night
But to night
I wonder about
How the stars sleep at night
Day and night
Paparazzi try to dull their shine
Always on their trail
like flies on cows without tails
But the fault is not in our stars
Stars shoot without  our wish
So we  long for them to fall
We pry into the lives of the stars
Like the stars at night
peeping the skies
to gossip the earth.