Beneath the stars, my heart does plead,
For dreams cast out on cosmic seas.
In silent whispers, I send my prayer,
To realms beyond, to skies so fair.

A wish for love, to hold so tight,
Beneath the moon’s soft, silver light.
For kindness spread from heart to heart,
To mend the world, to heal its part.

I wish for peace in every land,
For hope to rise and firmly stand.
For joy to fill each broken soul,
To make us once again feel whole.

And with these wishes, pure and true,
I look to skies of endless blue.
In every star, a dream does lie,
And with each breath, I let them fly.