We are each little stars, burning
Bright and brimming with hope,
Life and prosperity. Wonderful
Dreams, discovered in those
Magical moonbeams that dance
Through the night.
We swish and sway do as we are
Told, who knows what magic
Our minds my reveal, what new
Truths we can unfold. A true team,
Held together by love, an
Intellectual cloud, well a
Cloud and a clown.
Here we are, little Starlings budding
In the breeze, let us sit a while
And stare at the sky. You never know
You sweet Ten, we may see into
Our hearts. Even if we do not, at
Least we are together and learning.
Of course it will last, long may we
Be beautiful baby Starlings