Mya turns 5.. she waits for that one shooting star....

Mya sits by the window sill in her room.. waiting for midnight.. She hears the grandfather clock. It’s midnight, and she waits for that one shooting star to pass by.. Her eyes gazes into the blue sky, which seems bright from the moon and stars at night..

Mya waits by the window sill.. for that one shooting star that promised her it will come and grant her birthday wish...

Mya turns 5 today.. She is happy that she can finally count her age with all of her small five fingers.. Mya is happy because she believes in fairy tales that once you are five, a shooting star will come and make your wishes come true…

Mya wishes to be a Princess and meet her Prince.. and live in a beautiful castle on top of the hill..

Mya waits by the window sill.. waiting for that one shooting star… Hoping and waiting for the one shooting star to come and grant her wishes…

Mya waits and waits…She closes her eyes and says to the sky,

“I’m wishing on a wishing star so that my wishes can come true
I’m wishing on a wishing star so that I can see you”

Mya waits and waits… for that one wishing star to make her wishes come true…