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.