Wishing Stars

At night as I lie awake

Several thoughts running around

Only one does centre take

Good night, sleep sound

Every night I make a wish

Hoping, a shooting star passes by

Be it cold or scorching sun

Or the rain comes pouring down

Or the news of psycho guns

Just you be safe and sound

Every night I make a wish

Hoping, a shooting star passes by

Through the life’s' twists and turns

Across the trough or over the crown

Keep the memories that you earn

Always be happy, never a frown

Every night I make a wish

Hoping, a shooting star passes by

Hope you meet again one day

When and where I cannot say

Till that day comes, as it may

I shall look up, and pray

Every night I make a wish

Hoping, a shooting star passes by