Reaching Stars

I want to be remembered.

In a smiling sort of way.

And I want to be likened,

To a sunny sort of day.

I want to be cherished,

A jewel in a chest,

And I want to be noticed,

Shine above the rest.

I want to make a difference,

Save each starfish one by one,

I want to be seek the light,

Reach it blazing like the sun.

I want to finally live,

Moving past the scars.

I want to shoot the moon,

At least reaching stars...