Hopes and dreamsSadness and feelsWhen all things feel farWe wish upon a bright star,Hollywood, the moon, the sky What do they have in common?They’re creations of a kindIndependent with pretty smiles, And where do we go on from here?Keep being the fools we’re meant to be Or sink far, down into big pools of the seaBut no chance in giving up on this from afarI wish openly upon a bright star. Qamar C.