Looking up at the stars above
I start to connect the dots
How connecting the dots
Makes things look amazing
To just think something
Something so pretty is up there
So far out of reach
I turn my head to see a apple tree
So high and tall
It almost looks like
Its trying to reach the stars
I ponder how nice it would be
To be a tree
Breathing the amazing cool air
Watch flowers bloom
Thats the life i want to live
To either be a tall apple tree
Or a pretty bright shinning star.
