Second Star To The Right And Straight On Till Morn

Sitting alone
two in the morn
staring at the sky
just gazing
appreciating
as the wind blows by

what's it like being up there?
i wonder
with no troubles at all?
just being there
looking
never having to fall?

those stars
they wink at me
little lights twinkling
dancing through the night
to some invisible tune
i wonder if the sky can sing?

there!
a bat flits by
lucid in movement; free
at home in the sky
no worries at all
how happy it must be!

the wind blows again
touching me gently
sleep takes me
by the hand
second star to the right
and straight on till morn
i float off
into dreamland.

:)