I had once a
life, a dream
working 3 shifts
in a team
fabric of
fibreplates
dreams to run and
to escape
Days and nights of
heavy work
I enfrented
sometimes real jerks
still with a pause
in that all
my dreams stayed
on and they called
me to follow the
path
and just swallow,
daily rutins of
work and home
dreams would
fullfill
as they slowly to
me become
One day as another
without any special gift
or better
corrected in a unusual nightshift
I reach out to see
the stars
eating my
well-tasted sandwish I was
I lifted up my
eyes to the starlight shine
or was it
only imagination of mine?
For a second I saw
the fall
of a bright star,
that was my call
I made a wish and
hoped it would come true
I could never
guess what that intended to do
Still in my
thoughts I looked up,
as dificult was
for me
the last sight to
believe
that a starfall I
just saw
nightly air was so
raw
a wish I had time
to make
that was for real,
not a fake
Stunned still
today I am
when a second star
falling came
dificult to
belive, but it is true
a wish i made
again,
that was number
two
The sandwish I
just hold in my hand
wondering where
the star would land
would it bring
me the wishes in my way
in the future an
unespected day?
Meanwhile a
co-worker had arrived
to eat his
sandwish right beside
out from the
fabrics dust
we sometimes felt
we must
get fresh air with
a magic flair
of a starshined
night bright
with a fullmoons
light
Speaking with my
friend
I couldn't expect
how the nightshift
would end
romantic
envolvement
secrecy and a
stealed kiss
what for nothing I
wouldn't
had wanted to miss
Moonlight
starbright
oh what a night
Nobody knew we
were lovers
we liked and care
for each others
Together we turn
up our faces
what me still
today amazes
a star falling
bright
gave us a very
strange light.
Could this really
be true
a third starfall
in this night blue?
This for me was to
much
and I released his
magic touch
turn me back
inside
to do my duties in
the hall so wide
only one more hour
to go
that would end
this nights show.
With time and
today I can tell
that this
fairy-tale ended well
three wishes in a
magic night
became true
without any fight
My passed has gone
by
and back home when
I fly
I knew that we can
believe
in magic of every
eve
when you see a
falling star
please hurry up
and step out the car
make your hardest
wish
as you can see
reading this
The wishes can
really come true
A falling star,
make a wish,
that all you have
to do
