Stars and Straws
There’s a lucky star
in a starry world,
a shining star,
a shooting star,
and some people wish
upon a star
but I am like
a fistful of straws
of which I dare not
relinquish my grasp.
There’s a lucky star
in a starry world,
a shining star,
a shooting star,
and some people wish
upon a star
but I am like
a fistful of straws
of which I dare not
relinquish my grasp.