I was born from a farthest star
where beauty and shattered lights
sprinkled all over the place
i touched the glass of gold crystals,
they are soft and silky
that I can glide and say 'weee!'
The strand of my hair goes
to slow motion
as I somersault into the air
The giant moon illuminates
from sight
he yawns as I wave
and gave a sweet smile
I can hear the words
'Dream, Dream, Dream'
echoes from his mind
I close my eyes and feel the warmth
of the stars embrace
'Dream, Dream, Dream' whispers from the
billion celestial of the night
I find happiness in an endless tranquil space.
Have a good night everyone!