If I could catch a shooting star
I'd stow it in a little jar
I'd wrap it snuggly in moonbeams
And feed it all my hopes and dreams
I'd tell it stories of my past
Of times that flew by far too fast
I'd nurse it back to shining bright
Until it reached its dazzling light
And then I'd leave it at your door
For I won't need it anymore
I'd whisper it a fond goodbye
and ask it to stay by your side
to make sure everything's alright
Because you are life's only light
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