The Wishing Star

Above clouds, a fluffy white sea, Where cotton candy castles hung free, Lived a boy with a heart full of glee, Looking up high, as happy as could be.

He wished on a star, a glimmering spark, "Oh, wishing star, shining bright in the dark, Grant me some magic, a fanciful arc, To make the world better, leave my own mark!"

The star winked down, a twinkle so grand, Then magic flowed forth, from the sky to the land! The boy felt a tingle, a wave through his hand, He could float like a feather, at the star's command!

The moon, a kind fellow with craters galore, Cheered from above, wanting to help even more. He whispered a secret, "Fly to the shore, And spread joy and laughter, forevermore!"

He zoomed past the clouds, a blur in the night, With sparkles and sunshine, banishing fright! He gave grumpy old goblins a fantastical sight, Of dancing mushrooms, shining so bright!

He painted sad rainbows with colours so bold, Turning tearful dragons to stories untold. He gifted lost fairies with wings made of gold, Making everyone happy, young and old!

The star in the sky, with a twinkle so deep, Knew the boy's kind heart a promise would keep. So above the cloud sea, where dreams never sleep, The world was much happier, secrets to keep!