Floating high
above the city…
Star light star bright
first star,
i see tonight….
Dreaming wish
what would you
like tonight!
Little one,
how about you…
Such a graphic
image you paint…
Grandma thinks it’s tragic
happening just ain’t!
Darling.. Love internal..
Entwined with mystery…
To express it verbal,
family without misery…
Time to Dance