Star
We are all born to follow a star
Following the path as it wanders far
A star can mean so many things
Fresh each new perspective brings
A star is a guide for those of fate
Catch the star before it’s too late
A star is a ball of dust and gas
Of medium, high, or lowish mass
A star is a hope that shines in the night
A radiant, beautiful, inspiring light
But the best kind of star is one I hold dear:
“Don’t worry, my darlings, there’s nothing to fear.
This is something I learned while traveling afar
A star, after all, is nothing but a star.”