Star People

There, did you see the falling star How dumb of you to have missed it It was a sight so lovely A star, falling, falling to its own death Pray, open your mind Let it be free And dream, like me, do dream Of those beings I would call 'The Star People' Pray, forget about science Forget about the Nasa Just dream and let your mind roll See, somewhere does be a world, different from ours Inhabited it is, by completely different people Called the Star People They are all made of sparkling skins Skins colored like crystals They live, peaceful and content with what they have They work not They just indulge in play for a whole day And mind you, one day of theirs is equal to a thousand of ours They are able to do many things at the same time Looking at them, one would think they have ten arms They even can talk through telepathy No need for mobile phones or any other gadget They are not magicians but they have awesome powers They can make food appear They can bring a television in front of them any time They can even fly, and appear and disappear at any time But why, did you ask me, Why did such beings not conquer Earth But, silly, said I They are content with what they have They have not the slightest interest in Earth Besides we depend on them Why, they are our Gods See, they do thrive on our Faith If we, humanity, ceases to be Why, they would create another world For they are content with the fact that we do love them Say, don't you love them, the star people Dream you, yes, please do, dream Of someday being with them Of someday, enjoying the eternal life There, where living does be so fair!