I wish a wish upon the stars
as I gaze towards the sky.

I wish the wish, with wishers
as I pick the brightest one.

I pray my wish comes true
as they sparkle up above.

The twinkling brilliant colours
stark, against the blackened sky.

It’s my favourite time of night
and I wish for many things.

Can they brighten up my being
as they encompass the moon!

TeAnne © Oct 6. 1998