Star
The story of a star
Begins with the night
As the world is blanketed and out of sight
Some stay awake
Others count sheep
And there is always a little one who cannot sleep
So they slip off their blankets
And crawl out of bed
A million thoughts fill their head
They look out their window
And up to the sky
Just as a shooting star flies by
It is beautiful
It is bright
The first star they see tonight
They look at it in wonder
The perfect wish is what they ponder
They close their eyes
And whisper softly
Star, let me sleep calmly
Please, no bad dreams
Or monsters under my bed
Protect me, as I lay down my sleepy head
I wish for sweet dreams all night long
Snuggled in my bed is where I belong