Twinkle twinkle broken star
How I wish to be where you are
Up beyond the tortured night
Forgotten and lost
Beneath your beauty shining bright
I beg of you deny me not
And grant this wish I wish tonight
Take me up to where you are
And change me into
A beautiful bright shining star
When I was little, my favorite thing to do was to sit outside at night and stare up at the sky
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I would lie on the grass, alone with the night, the stars, and the sky. It was the only time I ever felt "real". Even though no one was around I felt visible
. Whenever my heart is troubled or I just need a moment of peace to ease my worried mind, then I still go and sit under the night sky and stare at the stars. It has always been my one true friend. The one and only thing I could count on. The one constant in my ever changing world, and no matter how much my life was being turned upside down, whenever I would look up at the night sky
for a moment, I had peace.
. I would lie on the grass, alone with the night, the stars, and the sky. It was the only time I ever felt "real". Even though no one was around I felt visible. Whenever my heart is troubled or I just need a moment of peace to ease my worried mind, then I still go and sit under the night sky and stare at the stars. It has always been my one true friend. The one and only thing I could count on. The one constant in my ever changing world, and no matter how much my life was being turned upside down, whenever I would look up at the night sky for a moment, I had peace. 
