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A wish is like a dream you pry

For it to happen, you count the stars

Until it shines.

The kiss of the moon, the gentle whispers of the wind

The coos of wildlife dance in the night.

You dream the wish you dare not say to afraid the wish will fade.

High in the sky, she dances,

The goddess in the stars who grants your wish.

Sleep tight wish hard maybe then she will hear your plead.