Stars used to join in the moonlight dance
Wishing on them gave us a chance
To believe dreams really do come true
And sometimes they truly do
Other times, they disappear
Only to show on nights so clear
But even on those lit starry nights
We don’t notice them shining so bright
Because we are inward, fighting battles
We’re in chains of sorrow and struggle, shackled
What night did the stars go out?
What must we do to bring them back about?