My Wish Upon The Stars
Since I was little, i would wish upon a star. Up in the sky, talking with my god. And to him I asked him to come down to me and be with me. Send me an angel to protect me and love me, forever. The best man in the whole world. A warrior. My happiness. My hero.
But, I think something went wrong. Because the wish I made upon the star missed me.
And I noticed, that the falling star hit my daughter. You gave her my wish and she is now blessed with the husband who is her hero.
Would I ask you to reverse your mistake?
Nope.
I’d rather stay alone, till my dying days. So she can be the happy one.
And that’s alright with me.
