Catching Stars

I, too, dream of catching stars. I'm the unassuming one. You see me hiding in the background With hope in my eyes And despair upon my lips. I laugh, I cry, But I sing along With tears rolling down my cheeks. Today I am a dreamer. Tomorrow I hope to be the dream Carried on by the youth of the world. I aspire, I hope to inspire, And when I find the fire, I hope to burn brighter Than any star in the sky. I may never be a star, but I'll be something more. I, too, dream of catching stars.