Shooting Stars

Under the night sky,

The stars so high,

A shooting streaks by.

A wish only I knew,

Everyday, my desire grew.

I wish to see you.

The moon illuminates the dark land.

I lay on a bed of sand.

A shooting star falls again.

A wish now made two,

Everyday, my desire grew.

I wish to see you.

Orion swings and all the star falls;

A spectacular sight,

I wish them all.

A wish now made three,

The girl I want to see,

A constellation of you and me.