Let’s fly
I took the sparkling star
I’m whispering a wish
I’m puzzling some name
I’m taking time to choose,
But let it go and let it fly so fast
Stop.
I cannot; I am scared…
My palms 're felt warm again;
They're held some fading fire
And I should say the prayer
There’s a secret. There’s a plot.
Where could I get some power
To raise it to the sky
And fly with it? But it might be too far.
At least I’d like to see, to gaze it time from time.
At least I wish to touch and feel its dazzling light;
Pretending I am flying like the tiny moth at night
It’s foolish and impossible to do!
It’s burning down so slowly
My hands are held the light of such a magic coal.
Let’s fly and do it faster
There is the emptiness of palms
And destination is finished with the cold
You are so far away and I did let you go
But what about me?
I still don’t match myself