Undercover Princess Mia
It brought back old memories of mine and my sister's.
"My sister told stories about how one day we all will become a distant star,
As we lay in the backseat of our car,
Countless stars shimmering and glittering,
We were smiling and our eyes crinkling,
But my happiness disappeared when my sister said that I wasn't a star,
I looked away in hurt and she gazed beyond the stars, somewhere far,
Then she pulled me closer and whispered, "You aren't a star, Amelia. You're the sky ruling over the stars."