For Monica my BFS I’ll never stop looking up to you
Looking Up
1 It all started as things so often do with the stars One clear perfect night Pete lay on his back on the trampoline in the middle of the back lawn and gazed up at the stars Some were big while others were so small they almost weren’t there Some twinkled just like in the song and some pulsed like tiny silver hearts beating in the night sky Then there were the ones that were just wincy points of light bright against the black All of them Pete thought were beautiful As he lay there gazing skywards his thoughts drifted to his birthday He was going to be ten 5
