STAR

Chithra Devi VIII O

Oh! My shining star

My eyes glitter 

by your light

I like your five eyes

I like your shining looks

I want to touch you,

The diamond in the sky

Moon has thousand children

You are one among them

My sweet star

You and your friends are 

The beautiful scene of the sky

Why don't you move

Why don't you come near to me

My silver star.