I was the man, who search for the most beautiful star at night, when selection doesn't work, i found the moon as i dream, Nearest, shinning with brightest chilling breezes over darkness. If i would have been found with one star, the star of most love i would have been mistaken in the sense i felt on loves. Like i dreamt for beautiful star, once i dreams for the lady- i wondered when i would finish counting on it, despite getting the one as a desire by the view of loves Been a great task to fathom on women's world. Certainly i stalked, but i got without a lot wander on, Infront of my nose- roaming like a queen of dream awaken. Simple-shining by the colour of core beauties, like a moon like, Like a dream i dream for, so shall the dream come faster, And the choice of dream wasn't bad for my reality, That wasn't her or she as i touch thou with my lines That wasn't a miss world nor a miss city even a queen bee, But simple country woman-from the country s...