My life star

The night killed the day

And wear the black coat

Take of his brush

And start drawing the stars

Me from my window watching

Birth star after star

How big is this night?

And how small I!

If this night could give me his brush

And create for me wings to fly

I would change the moon lines only

And draw your face lines

And gather all the stars on one only

And hang it at your forehead, star

And make the entire world see you

As I see you in my life star