I sit here in the tower
am used to feeling cold
I have the candles to keep me warm
but no ones hand to hold
im used to feeling lonely
im used to feeling bad
but today i saw a shooting star
and began to feel so sad
i had no one to share it with
to sit and stare in awe
so i look away from its beautiful light
and stare dowm at the floor
what is that i feel upon my face ?
a single teardrop falls
ive never felt this way before
why is this pain so cruel?
and as i sit here shaking
i see a shadow tall
nobodys there
but upon the chair a rainbow blanket fall
a thousand tiny stardrops upon its silken threads
a sprinkling of moondust
this must be in my head
i take it and i wrap it
around my body cold
and suddenly im lifted a light fills up my soul
my body is transported
somewhere i know not how
but finaly i happy
no locked doors around me now
i fly out into the darkend night
and down to the grass below
its scented with the sweet night stock and bathed in the moonlights glow
and he is here and waiting
my lover and my friend
is this the beginning of the story
or happily ever after
the end ,,,,,,,,,