STARLIGHT
She’s up there, I know.
Giggling and getting up to mischief
With rascals and cheeky bums
She’s met hanging out on the bright side of the moon,
Swinging on stars and moonbeams,
Drinking Moonshine, of course.
She bakes brownies laced with Moonshrooms,
Hitchhikes around the galaxy dressed
Like Barbarella’s wilder, shinier sister,
The guest star of all the best parties.
Her name wasn’t Lola,
But she certainly was a showgirl!
She’s become the talk of Angeltown,
Where everyone calls her
Starlight.