wish upon a shooting star;
wish upon the tide gone far.
watch the waves of deep, deep blue,
watch the fallen leaves, crisp and new...

darkness crashes down on me,
suffocating my dearest dreams,
exhausted and nearly,
nearly asleep.
i sit on the balcony,
no eyes on me,
not a sound to be heard,
not a child to be seen.
moon sits brightly on...