Last night I counted the stars Each twinkling point of light And with each one counted I closed my eyes And wished with all my might My wish burst forth from my dream And I choose to believe that The dream Is not as crazy as it seems The is born of hope and need A hunger that on the starlight does feed So each night Under starlight bright I hope and pray That when the aliens come They'll take me away
Here's mine, finally!! Twinkling stars The night sky is never black, Because it is always filled with stars. Some people connect the stars to make pictures, I cannot see what they see. I see thousands of little lights, Twinkling in the night. I see a world beyond our own. They see pictures and reason, I see beauty, I wonder what's really beyond the stars, Shining brightly in the night sky.
Nice ww! Here's mine: Starlings In the sky we see the stars, So brightly shining from afar, But in the sky, what we don't see, Are starlings, one for you and me. The starlings are not very bright, But if you look hard you'll see a sight, You'll remember forever, no matter the day, You'll see the starlings, you'll watch them play. Like little children, so innocent in youth, The starlings play, and tell the truth, About your life behind the clouds, Your wishes, even those out-of-bounds. The starlings see your deepest need, They give it to you, let your mind feed, Then snatch it away, how evil are they, Invisible in the sky, with your mind they play. If perchance they play with you, There is nothing you can do, The starlings evil deeds have been done, With you they've decided to have their fun.