Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the unknown. I cast my own shadow my path, because I have a lamp that has not been lighted. The grass-blade is worthy of the great world where it grows. Find yourself in love, not in the flattery ofthe mirror. The dark blue sky you keepAnd often through my curtains peep,For you never shut your eyeTill the sun is in the sky.Tis your bright and tiny sparkLights the traveler in the dark;Though I know not what you areTwinkle, twinkle, little star!