3 little prayers

And I pray to the Sun to dry my tears and harden my soul; to light my path and bright the sky, so everytime I aim high I´ll have at least one reason to smile.

Also, I pray to the Moon. I humbly ask her to be my friend on those cold nights we know so well. I beg her to don´t stop shinning.

I say one last prayer. I pray to the stars in a hope they keep on sparkling amusing me on the dark nights.

Amém.