Once upon a time.
There was a little star, who couldn't grow no matter how he tried.
He was just a tiny spark.
Sitting in his share of dark.
A less determined star might have cried.
Other stars were posing for astronomers.
Or playing ring of stars around the moon.
While they squandered all their light.
The little star sat tight,
and hoped and wished that he'd grow bigger soon.
One dark night.
The word came through.
Of a special job, for a star to do.
All the rest were out, or tired, or dim.
And suddenly he knew it was up to him.
Then all the hopes and wishes of a thousand years.
Came bursting from the little star and shown.
And he traveled through the night.
In a magic stream of light.
The brightest star the world has ever known.
Somewhere in the sky.
There is a little star.
Who can't be seen no matter how it tries.
Getting ready to break through, when there's a job to do.
The biggest little star in the sky.