Stars

A chilly crisp breeze cuts through the night look up at the sky, what a wonderful sight the gray and white of the painted sky i want to see the bright lights before I die sitting alone with a baggage of despair one life to live, why do i even care a flicker of light catches my eye there's something more i cannot deny like a flower blooms I'm but a seed with no direction, i desperately need a lead more and more glimmering lights fill the sky tears roll down, i wish i could fly look up and see the beauty of life don't give up, don't choose the knife greater things exist for those who live be the one who will give, give, and give light up the world for all to see this is what I strive to be.