"When I look up at the sky
The stars, see, are sparkling
Each giving off it's own light
Like the people on this planet
Yeah, so I, too
Want to shine particularly bright
I close my eyes and make a vow in my heart
And entrust my dreams to that shooting star
I'm in my usual park
I can see the night scenery
On the slide
That's been my special seat for years
Whenever I'm worried about something, I come here
Just like then, I'm on my way to my dreams
But unable to fulfill them
Maybe this is the end of the line
There are days when I say weak things like that
But every time, I remember
That starry sky where I looked for a shooting star
The wish I made when I was little
Hasn't changed even now
When I look up at the sky
The stars, see, are sparkling
Each giving off it's own light
Like the people on this planet
Yeah, so I, too
Want to shine particularly bright
I close my eyes and make a vow in my heart
And entrust my dreams to that shooting star
Hiding out in the schoolyard at night with my mates
We climbed the wire netting
The field seemed to have a different face than during the day
We headed for our sea called the pool
We didn't have swimming trunks, so we were all stark naked
Someone jumped in with a strange yell
The splash echoed through the night
After him! Everyone else piled in
We floated gently, looking up at the sky
Looked at the stars in front of us, and talked about heaps of dreams
And looked for that shooting star
When I look up at the sky
The stars, see, are sparkling
Each giving off it's own light
Like the people on this planet
Yeah, so I, too
Want to shine particularly bright
I close my eyes and make a vow in my heart
And entrust my dreams to that shooting star
Looking up at the sky, there are countless stars
The same number now that there was years ago
My dreams are endless and crazy
Incredibly bright, like that star
Hey! If you keep hanging your head like that
You won't even be able to see the things you can see
Look up at the sky, keep your head up!!
Hey! What do you think of the sky you see?
Someday, like that shining star
I wanna shine!
When I look up at the sky
The stars, see, are sparkling
Each giving off it's own light
Like the people on this planet
Yeah, so I, too
Want to shine particularly bright
I close my eyes and make a vow in my heart
And entrust my dreams to that shooting star!"
-Nagareboshi (Shooting Star) by Homemade KazokuBelated birthday gift for midikins of her ferret/shiba inu cross character with Hopi, my sparkle coyote. They're just laying in the grass, looking up at the stars together. Midi is a dear friend, and I've been meaning to finish a gift up for her for her birthday and to cheer her up. Midi lives in Joplin, Missouri where that horrible tornado hit. Thankfully, she's alright as is the rest of her family, but it's still a personal tragedy to see your hometown torn up and your neighbors beyond the point of strife. So, keep those folks in your prayers, thoughts, what have you.
Done with copic markers, india ink, micron pen, and white gel pen on bristol board.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Canine (Other)
Size 1280 x 1020px
File Size 1.33 MB
Stripper Glitter isn't glitter, but the dried up tears from when they don't make rent or get slapped by the pimp for not "Shaking it Enough."
If inhaled through the nose, it gives you 15 seconds in Tit/Pussy/Ass heaven. It's a high paying commodity that has its roots traced way back before Jesus was born, and now is the currency in many Middle Eastern countries.
However, synthetic sparkles are made from the toe nails of only the nastiest of Arab women. That's why the sparkles are so dull, and smell of Oil.
If inhaled through the nose, it gives you 15 seconds in Tit/Pussy/Ass heaven. It's a high paying commodity that has its roots traced way back before Jesus was born, and now is the currency in many Middle Eastern countries.
However, synthetic sparkles are made from the toe nails of only the nastiest of Arab women. That's why the sparkles are so dull, and smell of Oil.
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