I remember when I was young, and we still lived in Mississauga, I would watch the moon from my window.
I tried to wish upon a star once. In all honesty, I don't remember what I wished for or if I ever got it.
I also have this half dug up memory of climbing out of my window and sitting on the roof as the sun rose to chase the moon.
Those are but little snippets of what comes up when I rummage around in my head.