upon many stars,
I sometimes begged for riches,
and even fancy cars.
Some things that I wished for the most,
was for a love that would last,
a person to hold close,
and a relationship unsurpassed.
I am beginning to wonder,
if those stars I wished through,
were even mine to wish under,
'cause none of those wishes have come true.
If they had belonged to someone other than me,
did that person receive my dreams,
did he or she get my glee,
and now their smile gleams?
And does that also mean,
that someone wished on my stars,
and wished for things obscene,
with much pain and scars?
After all that time,
that is what I am left with,
and so to end this rhyme,
I conclude, wishing on a star is just a myth.