She walks in the star light. Wishing to set herself free. Thinking of the things she'd see. Gazing up into the sky. She wishes she could fly. On this night of the new moon. Daring to hope that it will be soon. Under the darkness of the night. Dreams and fantasies take flight. Quietly she speaks aloud. Her words rise up to a cloud. Whispered words on this night. Upon the cloud barely in sight. Dreams high in the sky. A glimmer of reality as they fly. On the wings of the night air. Her spirit soars, wishing to share. Once Earth bound dreams, Are able to fly it seems. She hopes that they were heard. That perhaps he caught her word. Under the darkness of this night. Barely whispered thoughts come to sight. She dared to speak them. Now she must face them. For, in the darkness of the night. Her dreams and fantasies come to light.