Once there was a young boy,

who society labeled as a toy

He dreamt of a better reality

With people who accepted his individuality

He visualized a world of magic and success

One where he could rescue his own princess

This world who make imagination come to life

No matter how much people gave him strife

Truly a way of healing his wounds

By thinking about flying to the Moon

The Sun and Stars will always protect him

Either one way or another from a future that seemed grim.

His smile will bring life to all of his friends to play with

Even though some people may say that it's purely myth

He always believed from his pure heart though and though

that when you wish upon a star that your dreams will come true.