Twi_nkle, Twi_nkle, Little Star.

Twi_kle, twi_nkle little star,
How I wonder what you are.
Why do I continually wish upon you?
When I no it won't come true.

Flutter, flutter, beautiful butterfly,
How I wish I could fly so high.
You're so lucky to never feel the pain we do,
Oh how I wish I could be you.

Floating, floating, is the petal in the breeze,
How gracefully you float between those trees.
Will you land safely, will you land at all?
And how brave you'll be, if into a hole you fall.

Whisper, whisper, is the wind between the leaves,
How is it always secrets you breathe?
Will anyone ever find out what you say?
And what horrible secrets do you have tucked away?

Singing, singing, is the bird perched up high,
How can you sing, when there are so many reasons to cry?
With that beautiful voice, you sing to any listening ears,
And those big beautiful eyes, i pray, will never release a tear.

Crying, crying, is the girl on the floor,
How can she live on anymore?
All she wants is to be happy again,
To have someone hold her because she has no pain.

Rocking, rocking, is the girl in another's arms,
How can this person take away the things that harm?
Holding this girl because she loves her so,
Wiping the tears away while saying she knows.

Hoping, hoping, is the girl while holding onto this other,
How will she ever learn to build her own cover?
If only this girl could never let go of this feeling,
But when she does those tears will start peeling.