The Star

Sat, 04/06/2019 - 20:13 -- Cullan

There once was a star, way up high

The star is sad, he starts to cry

The star looks up and sees her eyes,

The star is happier, he doesn’t know why

 

The star is very far away

The star hopes that she can stay

If she is gone, the star doesn’t know what to say

The star is sad and loses his way

 

The star has a sad story

A supernova filled with glory

The stardust fills the world with no light

For she is not here on this sacred night 

This poem is about: 
Me

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