Twinkle Twinkle Little Star

Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are. Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky. Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are!

When the blazing sun is gone, When there's nothing he shines upon, Then you show your little light, Twinkle, twinkle, through the night. Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are!

In the dark blue sky so deep, Through my curtains often peep, For you never close your eyes ’Til the morning sun does rise Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are.

By Ann Taylor

Dreaming Sailing Star

Dreaming sailing star, steal away, on a sailing star, we can drift away, so far. Catch on to a dream, float along a star-filled stream. Come drift away with me, because dreams are vast as the sea. Maybe we could sail away, onto the crest of a new day. Sailing across an ocean of stars, floating beyond the moons of mars.

Still falling fast asleep, praying for my soul to keep. Untethered with billowing sails, drifting away on whispering veils. Floating away on a ship of wonder, and headed north, sailing on a star, gracefully rocking back and forth. Crossing over the milkyway at night, set adrift like a comet at pre-dawn light.

A shooting star, weary traveler sailing wayward. Heading toward the dawn, off the starboard, across the the twilght, off to a distant star. In dreams, we can be whoever we are.

St. James