Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
if the heavens would tear apart,
I would adore for your being
to rest on my arms,
how I wonder who you are,
I always stared
in the center of your eyes,
yet your facial image
has not cleared,
up above he world so high,
so the speed which you’ll fall,
will impact the world with much force,
yet ill take the heat
and impact with my arms,
as a soft Cushing my hands shall be,
a white feather,
slowly descending to a soft pillow,
ill turn it to be,
like a diamond in the sky,
you are the most precious being of them all,
in the dark blue sky you keep,
in the nighttime
you’ll awake from your sleep,
and ill be in front of the thee,
while you tho my window peep,
my eye sight is truthfully blessed
to glanced beautiful beings
like the ones I see today,
and you never shut your eye,
till the sun is in the sky,
for you eyes will dim,
it will be time for you to sleep,
as I will stare more hours in the sky,
twinkle, twinkle, little star,
how I wonder who you are
-che