Sitting on d wall as i look so confused,although beauty makes on confused,watching d stars of sunset just as the sun set,i put myself in the shoe of a star just as i found a star,pretty she is but I'm more than confused,best smile she got as i need not 2 b confused,talk less of her so u can b far away from confusion,talk more of her,then it shall lead u 2 confusions,I'm not crazy although i write so crazy,i look at the star just as i found d source of her beauty,i look at her just as i found out she's beauty herself,i care about the confusion,nor about the illusion,u guys might call it a superstition,but i do know i got a vision,i need not human 2 transmit my vision,cause i got an angel,who rubs mind with d angels,i look up to the heaven just as it rains from the heavens,i need not the moon,cause i got a moon stone,who is she,i imagined her not nor do i visioned her but she's real,d star bear me witness even d moon d night $ day,light $darkness,heaven $ hell,earth$d under world,that she is precious to me.